Craving my Dad's Best Friend

Untitled Episode

When I got into the safety of the bathroom, I heaved a sigh of relief. Firstly, I need to calm my racing heart. I'm alone now but hotter than ever. I still can't get over the fact that I had just twisted his words to fill my fantasies.

What is wrong with you Annie? It's just Josh. You've been with him before. You just have to act normal around him and control your dirty mind. My subconscious chipped in. This is entirely a bad idea. I still have to stay alone with him for the night. Who knows what could happen? I didn't let my mind wander the possibilities of the events that could unfold overnight.

Realizing I've been in this bathroom for over a minute still dressed, I quickly pulled off my pants and underwear.

Did I just say I need to control my mind? Well… it will take an effort to do that because as soon as I'm undressed, I let my mind do the experiment. A springy, manly scent wafts from the tub. I stepped in the same shower that he just got out of in less than five minutes and imagined he was there with me too. I let the water cascade over me and rub the bar against my hands, my chest, and lower down my inner thigh. The bubbles tickle my skin. I picked up the sponge that's still damp and pretended it's his hand while I rubbed it up my body. I got my breast and fumbled with it, pretending his hand is there and rubbing them. Immediately, my n*****s hardened under his touch. I bring the sponge down, lower, lower until it's finally resting on my inner thigh. Where it is all aching me. I trail it up until I'm….

Knock. Knock.

"Are you okay in there, Annie?" Josh asked, taking me out of my thoughts.

"Yeah", I called back out. I hope he doesn't see the need in my voice. If only he hadn't knocked but looked, he would have seen what I was doing. The thought of getting caught made me hotter. Wetter.

What will he do? Will he spank me?

I remembered his words from earlier.

"Good! If you come here without my permission you'll pay" he says.

I wonder how he is going to make me pay. Will I be on my knees begging for his touch? Or will he lay me on his lap and spank me while I weep and moan in pleasure.

"Okay then. I only want to check since I can't hear the water running." He says.

Oh my goodness! Was I really that obvious? I then remembered that his room is just a few steps away, so he must have noticed.

"I'll be out in a minute, I'm just trying to wash my hair" I lied, not knowing what else to do. Josh didn't say anything but I heard the fading sounds of his footsteps as he retreats.

Argh! Now I have no choice than to wash my hair after all.

After spending a good amount of time in the shower, I changed it to cold. I need it to wash away all the dirty and immoral thoughts I have about my dad's best friend. I definitely can't be thinking of him that way if I'm spending the whole night alone and camped in this cabin with him. Besides, he might not even be sharing the same fantasies as me. His only job is to keep me safe through the night.

I want to be safe and tucked neatly in his bed. With him spooning me from behind. I got out of the tub to dress and it was then I realised what was missing.

My bag.

It is still in the booth of my car outside in the garage. s**t! What do I do now?

Do I call Josh and ask him to bring me my bag? And then what? No. I definitely can't do that. Luckily, there's an extra towel available. Like the one Josh had wrapped around his waist earlier, only that this one is shorter. I'm glad I could cover myself though. I wrapped the tiny piece of towel around myself. It's warm and comfy. Just like his touch. I struggle to tuck it around my chest, but the material still leaves a gap over my thigh showing a beautiful amount of my inner thigh. Indecent. Sexy. It makes me feel like a real woman. And that’s the problem. Or maybe it's not necessarily a problem, since that's what I want Josh to see anyway.

I felt cold air blow on my skin the minute I stepped out of the bathroom and I shivered. When I got to the sitting room, Josh had his back turned to me. He is in the kitchen finishing whatever he is cooking.

Then I heard a sharp intake of breath.