Katie glanced at Dr Anderson as he rubbed his wife's back. He winked at her as he moved her hair off the shoulder, tracing the slope of her neck with his thumb. He had unbuttoned his shirt at some point and she was having a hard time looking away. He was well built, long arms and lean body, the small amount of chest she could see was defined and smooth.
Mrs. Anderson sat on the floor with her back against his knees, face slack and eyes on the TV. The soft blue light of the monitor flickered across her face as her eyes fluttered lazily. Her head rolled softly to the side and Dr. Anderson leaned forward and began to kiss the curve of her neck, moving his hand down her chest and caressing her breasts.
Katie shifted slightly and took in a deep breath. Her stomach clenched and her nipples tightened at the sight of him caressing his wife. Pulling a blanket over her chest, she wished she had not shed her bra before settling down for the movie.
Looking around the room, she noticed the other girls were asleep. Melissa, Dr. Anderson's daughter, and Courtney, his niece, were both snoring softly on the couch beside her, their heads back, mouths open, legs tangled on the ottoman in front of the sofa. Their sleep over seemed to be a bust.
Mrs. Anderson's head fell back on her shoulders and she began to snore softly. Dr. Anderson stood, picked his wife up and gently placed her on the end of the sectional where he had sat. After she tucked her fist beneath her chin and pulled her feet together comfortably, he turned around and stretched.
Katie noticed his erection jutting out beneath his gray work slacks, his white button down falling open exposing his firm flat stomach. He had seen her notice him and she glanced shyly away.
"Seems we are the only ones awake." A playful grin cracked his usually stern face and he walked over to her. Katie tried to sink further into the bend of the couch, pretending to watch the television. He knelt on the floor in front of her and began to pull the blanket from her legs.
"You just had a birthday, didn't you? 18? An adult now ..." He slid his hands over her knees, digging his thumbs into he soft flesh of her inner thighs.
"What?" Katie gasped and pulled her legs up to her chest. "What are you doing?"
"You've been watching me ... I've been watching you." He wrapped two strong hands around each ankle and began to pull her legs towards him.
"Right?" He a half smiled cracked his face as he watched her, enjoying her trepidation, her legs resisting.
"No ... don't! I'll scream!" She whispered quickly and tried to pull her legs back, but he held them easily.
"If you like ... they won't wake up." He jerked her towards him and she slid forward, her hips stopping on his naked stomach. A sensation rushed through her and she felt her pussy moisten. Quickly, he wrapped his arms around her waist and began to kiss her aggressively, one hand sliding to the back of her head while the other slide down her back and held her tightly to him.
She struggled for a moment but soon felt her body soften. He was so hard against her, his hands so strong and fierce in her hair. His tongue licked hungrily in her mouth, and a strangled moan escaped her throat. She surrendered for a moment and allowed her hips to rock into his stomach, her thighs caressing his sides. He broke the kiss and smiled down at her.
"That's right ..." He purred. He gathered a fist full of her hair and pulled her head back to look at him. "You've been watching me for a while haven't you? Tell the truth."
"Yes." She whispered. A hand slid around her stomach, lifting her thin t-shirt. He ran a thumb lightly over her nipple, smiling when he felt it harden at his touch.
"You like me don't you?" He asked, taking her small breast in his hand and massaging roughly. She rolled her hips towards him, biting her bottom lip and moaned "mmm hmm."
"Take your shirt off." He breathed. When she did not move, his eyes became stern and he growled "Now."
Katie obeyed and pulled off her shirt nervously, exposing her small white breasts to him. Unbuttoning his cuffs, he watched her and let out a hungry breath "You're so fucking sexy."
After pulling his own shirt away, he bent to devour her, taking each breast in his mouth in turn, pulling her nipples with his teeth. She felt a wetness dampen her panties. Goosebumps covered her skin as his tongue flicked tenderly over her nipples.
"Have you thought of me when you touch yourself?" He asked, straightening up and pulling her head to the side, smiling at how easy it was to handle her.