Chapter 12

Friday morning, the night of the big sleepover, I called in sick to work. I knew that I wouldn’t be able to concentrate on anything during the day. Home alone in the daytime while Kate was at school, I took some time to clean the house and change the sheets on my bed. I didn’t know if I should jill or not before Kate got home and Erin came over.

After some internal debate, I went into Kate’s room, stripped down, and masturbated on Kate’s bed – the same bed that Kate and Erin had masturbated on. I could almost picture cute Erin naked on the bed next to me.

That was the first time I had ever masturbated on Kate’s bed. But truth be told, I had actually been fucked once on Kate’s bed. Kate never knew about that.

This happened before I met Tony. I had swiped right for John and after the requisite coffee date, we went out to dinner and a movie on one of the weekends that Kate was having a sleepover at Erin’s house. Remember, this was during my Rule that I only had sex on those nights that Kate was not at home.

The date was pleasant enough and I wasn’t going to let the opportunity for a good fuck pass for another two weeks (until Kate was again at Erin’s for a sleepover). So, I invited John in for some wine. After some kissing and foreplay, I took him by the hand and led him up the stairs to my bedroom. Kate’s door across the hall was open and John asked if he could look in. I was ambivalent about letting him into Kate’s room and invading her privacy, even in her absence. But he pulled me along into her bedroom.

Kate’s things were all around the room. If you ever have been in a teen girl’s room, at least the messy ones, you can imagine how much of her things were scattered about. Her clothes were laying on the floor, her PJs were on the back of her desk chair, and one of her bras was hanging on a hook on the back of the door. Her dirty clothes hamper was overflowing.

John started kissing me again. We fell onto her bed during our kisses. He undressed me and undressed himself. He was clearly hard and excited. He laid my head on Kate’s pillow. I didn’t want him to feel rejected and leave without making love to me, so I went along with him.

Soon, John was on top of me and entered me. I wrapped my legs over him to draw him deep inside me. For at least a minute or so, it felt good and my body was responding. But, I noticed that as he fucked me he kept on looking around the room at Kate’s things. He even reached down to the floor next to the bed and had his hand on a pair of her dirty panties. It was more than a little creepy. Then he asked me if I would put on one of Kate’s outfits while we made love. That was just too much. I pushed him off, and told him that he should leave. He got dressed in a huff and I told him not to call me again. After he was out of the house, I went back to Kate’s room to straighten it out and change the sheets. I threw that pair of Kate’s panties into her hamper. I felt dirty and took a shower.

That night, I formulated another Rule for Single Moms Dating with Teenage Daughters at Home – Don’t Let Your Date Fantasize About Your Teen Daughter.

Now, here I was back in her bed, naked and masturbating and thinking that in a few hours I would hopefully be joining Kate and Erin also nude in this bed. Now I was the one fantasizing and I was thinking of Kate’s best friend. Since no one was home, I called out Erin’s name as I climaxed. I only hoped that the reality would somehow live up to the fantasy I was spinning.