CHAPTER 4
Monday morning, I woke up early. It can be hard to sleep when your cock is throbbing all night, and that was what I was experiencing. I wanted to cum, needed to cum, but I was determined to make it special for Nancy. If we were going to fuck, I wanted to blow her mind.
After my shower, I dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, no underwear, enjoying the feeling of my thick cock hanging and moving with every step that I took, and then I went out to the kitchen. The girls were both up early as well. Laura grabbed a bagel and headed out for work, just like she usually did. Nancy had gotten up to make breakfast for us, but Laura and I weren't big breakfast eaters. I usually had cereal. But Nancy's eggs and bacon smelled amazing. I decided that I could get used to this sort of treatment.
Nancy acted like nothing was unusual after Laura left. She cleaned the kitchen and was puttering around, doing nothing in particular. I was feeling lots of tension and desire, but it didn't seem to be affecting her at all. She was wearing a simple cotton housecoat, buttoned up modestly, no cleavage or leg showing at all. And yet, she looked so sexy in her simple outfit.
I was having trouble deciding what to do. Should I just go on with my day, go into my office in the back of the house, or should I rip her clothes off and take her right here and now? What did she want?
I decided to push the question. I went over to get some coffee, which was right next to where she was standing. As I poured, I said, "Did you sleep well? Was the bed comfortable? We can get another mattress if you'd like." And while I talked, I nonchalantly reached around her waist and rubbed her back softly, a little love touch.
She turned and smiled at me. "It was fine. I slept really well, thank you. But I'm going to go take a shower and get ready for the day. Why don't you go to work and I'll bring you a snack in a little while?"
Disappointed but understanding, I nodded and headed to the back of the house. My cock throbbed with every step, but I was ok with the current situation. She was right; we had to be family first, and we couldn't do anything to hurt our family. But I really wanted to fuck this hot, older woman. Well, we don't always get everything we want, do we?
I had just gotten settled in my desk chair but really couldn't concentrate. I was looking at sales reports but the numbers just blurred together. Fuck, I was so horny, and I thought there were two women who wanted me, but neither one of them was available. I thought about jacking off, but decided against it. If Nancy came in while I was holding my cock, then things would get REALLY weird.
In about 10 minutes, my phone dinged, and I glanced down to see that I had a message from Nancy. "I didn't know there weren't towels in my bathroom. Could you bring me some?"
I didn't suppose that she would be in the shower when I went in there. Life just doesn't work that way. I went to the laundry room and grabbed towels for her, then went to her room. The door was closed, but I figured that I should just go in. Nancy was there, still in her housecoat, no shower running. I said, "Towels, ma'am.", and laid them on the dresser next to her.
She came over to me, put her arms around my neck and kissed me softly. "Hi."
I kissed her gently on the lips. "Hi. Nancy, I'm sorry, but I don't know what to do here. I think we both want the same thing, but I don't know how to start. Would it be ok if I just admitted that I dreamed all night about the chance to make love with you today?"
