Chapter 3

For Janet, Dan’s sudden presence at home was the most exciteing thing she’d known in her negleted upbringing.

That first evening was strange, now being three of them watching TV; with little conversation as Margot had her usual soap serial on. Janet though was facinated with Dan sharing the sofa with her, whose warm smiles made her feel shy somehow.

Perhaps the lack of any stimulating company had held her back socially, yet this rather cute man disspelled any self-doubt she’d had. The way he’d embraced and kissed her upon their meeting, the gush of delight it had sent through her body, told her there was a magic between them. Their eyes had met; and held. Something wordless had passed between them; something exciteing.

Then nine-o-clock had come, and without ceramony Janet made for the bathroom to get herself ready for bed-time.

Margot made herself busy in the kitchen fixing them a light supper, and after she casually showed Dan where things were and so forth. She had suggested it would be usefull if he took on the duty of conducting a security routine before retiring himself.

Dan said he was pleased to do so.

She would also be leaving early for work so if he organised Janet’s breakfast and so forth, it would also be helpfull Margot explained. Then wishing him goodnight she leaft him in peace.

After a while he quietly climed the stairs and entered Janet’s bedroom, where Margot had made-up a ‘tempory cot’ for him in the alcove.

The room was in semi-darkness with only a small lamp that had been placed on the floor of the alcove. He could make out the outline of Janet asleep in her bed. He wondered what she looked like beneath the covers; his cock began to harden.

He bagan undessing as quietly as possible to avoid disturbing her; simply discarding his clothes on the floor. Taking off his y-fronts, he realised he’d not unpacked his pyjamas! ‘Hell!’ ... he would have to sleep commando style tonight. His hand sorted through his cock as he climbed into his cot. He turned out the lamp beside him and closed his eyes.

Then a small voice softly called out to him, “goodnight’...

His eyes blinked open in supprise!... “ oh ... erm ... goodnight Janet.”

In the morning they awoke as cosy roommates; Janet chattered away as he watched her get out of her bed in baby-blue pyjamas; her hair disheveld. Dan stared as she took off the jacket; as though her breast-buds did’nt count. Her hands absently ran up her ribs and clean over the rose-bud nipples - and Dans cock went hard. Beneath his bed-covers Dan was now stroking his throbing shaft.

Then Janet went to the bathroom and Dan took the oppertunity of climbing from the cot and got himself dressed to avoid any embarresment. Now he had Janet’s breakfast to organize - “Jezz! a father’s work is never done!” he grinned as he skipped happily down to the kitchen. His mind buzzed with excitement as he tried to forsee how things mught pan out for him. One thing he felt sure of; Janet would be his for the taking before very long!