I picked up Jackie at the airport. I arrived early and was relaxing with a coffee near arrivals when I spotted her on the far side of the luggage carousel. She was wearing Gray wool trousers and a red knit top. Her slim black belt worked with her boots and the tailored jacket. When she saw me coming towards her she smiled from ear to ear and ran to meet me. We hugged for a nice long moment and she tucked her body into mine, moulding herself to me and cooing with contentment. She released me and I gathered up her bags and led her out to the car park.
We manoeuvred through the parkway on out to the freeway. We made idle chit chat, nothing requiring deep thought. I complimented her on her new hair cut. She had grown out her lovely dark hair until it hung to her bicep. For travel she had pulled it back into a long pony tail and had capped it off with a wool drivers hat. She had claimed the middle spot on my Sierra's bench seat and was curled up along my side, arm curled around mine with her head leaning on my shoulder.
As we drove I asked her about her interview. I then learned more than I ever needed to know about Dr Earle The Sturgeon General and the Deep Ocean Exploration and Research group she had started. This woman was a real role model to Jackie who had decided to combine her love of diving with her career. The interview in a couple days was for a scholarship and enrolment at MIT. She had her career planned and was ready to go and make it happen. We arrived at my place in East Falmouth and I carried her suitcase and carry on into the house with Jackie close behind.
I carried her gear up to the second floor and down to the secondary bedroom. I turned in and realized she had gone straight past the door and was walking to my room. I followed and when I entered the room she was laying her small rucksack on the padded bench at the bottom of the bed. "you don't want your own room?" I asked.
She looked at me with a puzzled expression. "No, I have to really focus for the next couple of days and that means I need really good sleep." She looked up at me earnestly, "I sleep best after we cuddle, You are going to help me aren't you Daddy?"
I was floored. "uhm, you know I am not..." She cut me off, "Oh not biologically sure, but who else has there been? You've always been there for us, for me. Why else do you think Mom named me Jackie, she knew you would always be there for us and she was right. You are going to be there for me aren't you Daddy?"
I gathered her in for a big hug and a less than chaste kiss and pointed to the walk in closet. The section on the back wall is yours. There is an empty dresser, boxes, rods, hangers. Use whatever you need." She squealed and clapped her hands together. "You knew," she said and pointed her finger menacingly towards me. I shrugged and said, "I hoped". I opened my arms and she jumped in for a snuggle. We hugged for a moment and then kissed as her body melted into mine. She bumped her hips forward and pushed her tummy into my stiffening cock and then giggled and pushed me away. "Go cook something, I have to unpack and I am famished"
I complied and whipped up a chicken salad. Well I had prepped the salad before I left and had barbecued the chicken the night before. I laid the food out in the sun room and went to fetch her. When I got to the room she was laying on the bed looking at her day planner. She had packed her clothes away and changed into a simple white pleated skirt and light blue linen shirt. She was laying there facing out to the ocean with her legs bent at the knees and feet in the air. Her knees were apart about a foot and crossed over at the ankle. I was looking right into her pretty pink pussy as she was not wearing panties. She looked back over her shoulder and saw where I was looking. She smiled and pushed her legs a little bit more apart and her inner lips slid apart. I didn't look away, I couldn't. "Food is ready," I said. She clapped her hands and jumped off the bed.
Dinner went by quickly and dishes were put away. We sat on the deck for a while and watched the waves crash in. It was cold outside but on the outdoor sofa with a big blanket it was warm and toasty. I leaned back in the corner with Jackie in my lap. We talked avidly about the next few days and made some tentative plans for after the interview. Once it got too dark to see the waves Jackie took my hand and led me upstairs. She led me into our bedroom and pushed me towards the bathroom. As I walked into the bathroom I could see her stripping of her clothes and placing them in the hamper. She then walked in and joined me in the bathroom. She efficiently stripped my clothes off and pushed me into the shower stall. "It's been a long day of sweaty travel and I reek," she told me.
I turned on the overhead rainfall plate and the two side side plates and waited til they hit the perfect temperature. I gestured for her to join me and she placed her shampoo, conditioner and other assorted female mystery lotions on the shower bench and walked in beside me. She tipped her head back and combed her fingers through her hair. The water bounced of her face and chest and ran down her torso. It formed a small river over her hip and curled down between her legs past her pink puffy lips and down her sun kissed legs.
Once she was thoroughly soaked she beckoned me closer and taking the soap in her hand she began to work up a lather on my chest. Her hands explored every square inch of my skin. She cleaned me quickly and efficiently. The only time she lingered was when her hands cradled my cock. She spent a while cleaning that area and when she was done her soapy finger slid down past my taint and into my butt hole. She played there for a bit and then rinsed me off. I was already at half mast as we climbed out of the shower. We towelled each other off with soft fluffy towels and then climbed naked into my bed. She pulled me in for some some cuddles that slid into sleep for her first and myself soon after.
The rest of the week was a blur of productivity and prep. Jackie was putting the finishing touches on her presentation and I was her gopher. I ran around town picking up books from libraries, and research papers from established and credentialed researchers. Jackie set a furious pace of 14 hour sessions, short breaks for fuel and a quick cuddle and a warm sleeping companion for the night. She spent the greater part of that time in short skirts without panties, white dress shirts without a bra or skin tight camisoles, also sans bra. I was getting flashes of her pink hairless pussy every time she bent over or sat down. This constant display kept me semi hard for the entire week. We never crossed the line though. Jackie was single minded in her pursuit of Academia and as I was to find out soon, of me.
Friday, the day of the interview arrived and I drove Jackie down to the campus. We found the campus and I walked her to the faculty building. We hugged and I watched as she walked inside. The longest four hours of my life passed at a campus coffee shop and after what felt like four days I was back outside the faculty building, waiting. A half hour slid by and turned into an hour. Jackie was now seriously late coming back and I was starting to wonder if I had somehow missed her, perhaps she had come out sooner than planned. Then I saw her walking out from the entrance. She saw me and broke into a run. A paper clutched in her hand fluttered in the wind as she jumped a planter to shortcut the distance. "well?" I asked.