Page 12 of Staying Home with Dad's Best Friend
It’s all I can do not to giggle and choke on a mouthful of cream.
When Frank yanks the blanket off, I peer up, still holding his half-wilted dick in my mouth.
“Christ, Meg, you naughty beaver. That was a world-class blow job!” he says in his sexy low voice.
I grin at the compliment and try to stand up, but my legs are numb from kneeling too long.
Frank lifts me and holds me on his lap.
“I’m a fast learner, aren’t I?” I ask proudly.
“Yes, you saucy little minx,” he kisses me and caresses my thigh.
“Are you going to pop my cherry?”
“Yes, but not here, and not now,” he says as his hands travels up to my back. “I don’t want any more distractions. Besides, I’m going to enjoy every morsel of you, honey, a full course.”
I shiver at the possibilities. “What’re you going to do to me?”
“I’ll begin with licking your naughty bit,” he says, his sparkling green eyes a reflection of the river surrounding us. His hand slides into my shorts, gliding along my folds. “And then I’ll fuck your pussy in as many ways and as much time it takes until it’s senseless, and if you still have a breath left, I’ll claim your ass too.”
“Oh, my God!” I gasp as my belly clenches and a river of desire rushes down onto my panties.
“But for that to happen, sugar, we both need to eat first,” he says with a smirk and places me back into my seat.
“Yes, captain!” I say, thrilled by the adventures ahead of me.
Instead of going up to Redding as planned, we turn around and go down to the metro area. Frank orders a to-go lunch at a Mexican restaurant and we eat in the boat. By the time we get home it’s three in the afternoon. We haven’t even gotten to the front door when Penny sticks her head out of her door.
“Frank, do you have a minute?”
“What do you need?” Frank asks.
“My shower faucet is leaking and my regular plumber isn’t available.”
“Sure I’ll take a look,” Frank says and hands me the keys.
I’m disappointed but I try not to pout. I still don’t know for sure what their relationship is, but Penny is at least Frank’s neighbor. “Don’t forget social distancing,” I remind him in a whisper.
He winks at me. “Don’t be naughty without me.”
Chapter 7
Frank
“I’m sorry to drag you over but it gets pretty bad lately,” Penny says as she takes me to her bathroom and shows me the leaking faucet. “It fills the bucket in just an hour.”
She isn’t exaggerating. It’s trickling like a small stream.
“Do you think you can fix it?” she asks.
“I think so,” I say. “I fixed mine just a few months ago. Yours is the same as mine.”
“Great,” she says smiling.
“I’ll go grab my tools in my garage. Can you turn off your main water supply?”
“Of course,” she says. “I’ll do it now.”
