Hello, my name is Ana, I am an athletic, Caucasian girl with wavy brown hair, I am turning 18 years old, I have known my mom's boyfriend, Pablo, for a few years, he is a good guy and an important businessman, Pablo came to fill a void that dad left after he left us for a younger woman, almost my age, our relationship with Pablo is good, he always tries to make us laugh, on my 16th birthday he took my mom and me on a trip to Europe, he promised me that after that birthday the next ones would be more special. Now, with my 18th birthday just around the corner, I'm excited to see what he has planned. I must confess that sometimes I feel bad for Pablo. When he started dating my mom, Carla, I treated him very poorly, but Pablo was very patient and we became friends.
With Mom working long hours, Pablo and I now spend a lot of time together. We tease each other with jokes that sometimes slip into more intimate places. Sometimes my jokes get a bit too risquΓ©, and Pablo scolds me, saying I can't do that, that I'm already a woman. Obviously, I just like to tease him. I can see something rise in his pants when the joke gets out of hand. However, Pablo has never told Mom; I guess he doesn't want me to get scolded. Sometimes I liked to tease him by sitting on his lap until I felt something hard, he would just tell me to stop joking and wouldn't say anything else to avoid causing a fight between us. He always reminded me that I was a good girl and that it had taken him a lot to earn my approval. I suppose that's why I spoiled him. Pablo is a good guy, I must admit that Pablo is good-looking and having him close makes me feel things I don't understand and shouldn't.
Mom has a very important position at her job. When she got together with Pablo, we moved to her boyfriend's house in the mountains, away from the hectic noise of the city.
Today, I'm going to tell you about the first time Pablo and I crossed the line from father and daughter, mom got off work late so Pablo and I had the whole house to ourselves:
It all started the day before, that afternoon I decided to annoy Pablo as usual, when mom wasn't around our jokes were more heated, I lay down in front of mom's boyfriend on the living room couch, face down, scrolling through my phone, wearing my oversized nightgown that I used as pajamas. While browsing on my phone, I moved in a way that revealed my firm buttocks through my shirt. In a playful gesture, he had stuck some notes on my skin that said "Do not touch, just look."
I was nervous waiting for Pablo's reaction.
"Ana, what is this?" Pablo asked, trying to sound stern but unable to hide his curiosity and a laugh.
I laughed without looking up from my phone.
"Like in museums, you can only look," I said.
I lifted my shirt a little higher to my lower back, Pablo just laughed, turning to look at me with a playful glance to make sure I was watching him. Now that I think about it, I hadn't heard Pablo and Mom being intimate for several months; Mom was busy with work and came home very tired. I returned to my phone, continuing the joke, letting Pablo admire the view of my butt, after a while he got up from the couch.
I have to go buy some things, do you want anything?
I'm going with you- I said
When we arrived at the place, I told him I wouldn't get out of the car, I had forgotten that I wasn't wearing anything underneath, just my panties. Pablo turned to look at me, noticing my breasts and nipples that were visible under my nightgown. He did the shopping and we went back home.
I went back to lie down on the couch and browse on my phone, Pablo put things away in the fridge and I heard him go to the bathroom. After a while, he came out and sat near me, I didn't pay much attention, he turned on the TV and put something on, suddenly I felt caresses following the contour of my buttocks, a shiver ran through my body that made my skin crawl, I was surprised and turned to look.
"There's no longer a 'do not touch' sign," Pablo said, with his soft and persuasive voice.
The little notes had fallen -I suppose they are no longer necessary- I said in my low voice, I accepted the game, I didn't say anything else and lifted my hips a little more.
Pablo smiled, his gaze fixed on me, squeezing and separating my buttocks, caressing them firmly.