DIRTY DESIRES: A Short Collections.

F**CKING UNDER WATER 9

LEAH

My father returned to the kitchen a few seconds later, an unpleasant frown on his face.

“What's wrong, dad?” I asked. Under the table, Jason's toes were still teasing my legs.

There was a brief silence as my dad stared at this phone, typing furiously into it. After a few seconds, he looked up and said, “what did you say?”

“What happened? You look troubled,” Linda repeated my question.

“Oh. Yeah. Something happened at work,” my dad answered. “I might be back very late tonight.” With his fork, he took his last slice of pancake and put it into his mouth.

That was my dad. No matter what happened, he always made sure he ate. It didn't matter how bad the incident that was bothering him was.

“How bad is it?” Linda asked, worry seeping into her tone.

“Oh, it's nothing I can't handle. Just a few corporate shenanigans.” My dad's tone was casual and it betrayed the look on his face.

Jason's toes continued moving up and down my bare leg, causing friction. Warm tingles ran up my leg to my thigh. I glanced in his direction and saw that he was staring at me, munching carefully on his pancake as if everything was fine. Beneath the wooden table, his leg moved faster, sliding higher with each stroke.

My phone vibrated and I dropped my fork to pick it up. It was a text from Harry.

“You home, babe?”

I dropped the phone back immediately and continued eating my food. Jason's leg moved to my laps, sending a mild shiver across my body. I squirmed in my chair as I tried to pull my leg away. That didn't go unnoticed by Linda.

“You good?” She asked in her usual motherly manner.

When she and Jason had first arrived, I’d found it hard to accept her as a mother figure and I told her in clear terms that she could never replace my mother.

Calmly, she told me that she wasn't trying to do that, then she explained how she was in love with my father and she wanted all of us to be one big, happy family. It took me only three days after that to start warming up to her. While I was cold and distant, she was warm and loving, perfectly playing the role of a mother in my life.

“Yeah, I am,” I said with a smile. She smiled back and continued eating her food.

“I have to go now. You guys have fun,” my dad said. After giving Linda a deep kiss on the lips, he left the kitchen. A few minutes later, I heard his car pulling out of the garage.

Jason's leg continued teasing me, grazing my laps.

“Stop,” I mouthed to him after confirming that Linda wasn't looking.

An evil smile appeared on his face and he pushed his legs up even higher. I nearly choked on my food as his foot rubbed against my crotch.

Quickly, I grabbed my glass of juice and put it to my lips. But Jason didn't stop. He continued smiling as his toes pressed harder on my p***y. The thin material of my panties could barely protect me and it felt as if his skin was in direct contact with me. I gulped and adjusted a little.

In the process of doing that, I parted my legs a little. Jason took advantage of that and pushed his leg deep into the middle of my legs. Quick tingles ran down my body and I felt my toes curl.

Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw that Linda’s attention was focused on the screen of her phone. While I was still trying to fight back the sensations that his leg was stirring up in me, Jason shifted his leg to the edge of my panties and nudged it aside.

I inhaled sharply as two of his toes came in direct contact with my wet p***y. By then, I was already wet. Wriggling slightly, I had to bite down on my lips to prevent myself from moaning.

Afraid of being caught, I stole another glance at Linda and she also looked in my direction.

Smiling, she said, “what? Have I got syrup on my face?”

Jason brushed two of his toes against my c**t. I buckled and grabbed the table firmly. In my chest, my heart raced.

Linda’s smile faded. “You look pale. What's the matter, Leah? Do you need water?”

Without waiting for a response, she got out of her seat and rushed to the kitchen sink. While she was filling a glass with water, my eyes darted over to Jason.

“Please, stop,” I whispered.

“Not yet,” he whispered back and inserted his toes into my wet p***y. The moan I’d been trying to hold back escaped then.

“I'm coming,” Linda called. A few seconds later, she appeared by my side with a glass of water in her hand. “Here, drink.”

I took the glass from her hand and drank from it. Jason's toes started moving inside me and I sucked in air. Unfortunately, I sucked in water too and it went down the wrong pipe. Coughing, I jerked the glass of water away and Linda took it out of my hand.

Only then did Jason stop, sliding out of his chair as I continued coughing. It took me a few seconds of back patting and rubbing before I finally stopped coughing. I looked at Jason with watery eyes and grinned and mouthed, “sorry.”

After ensuring that I was fine, Linda returned to her food. Jason did the same too and the rest of breakfast was spent in silence. Jason was the first to finish and he left the kitchen immediately after. Linda rounded up on her meal a few minutes later and she left for her bedroom. She was due to leave the house in a few hours.

When I was done with my food, I also returned to my bedroom.

Two hours after that, Linda left the house. Immediately her car pulled out of the driveway, I headed up to Jason's room. The shower in his bathroom was running and I could hear him humming a song. Quickly stripping my clothes, I smiled and went into the bathroom.