Chapter 9

It was nearly a week since the ménage a trios with Sherry and Amy, and Rob was still basking in the glow of it all. More than once he wondered what he had done to be so lucky as to have hooked up with Sherry, and more than once he also wondered how it was all going to end. He knew that it would, and he had a feeling that it would come when Sherry went back to school in a couple of weeks and either got too busy for him or found a boy her own age that was mature enough for her standards. Either way, Rob knew that this, as all good things, must come to and end, but he was determined to make the best of it while it lasted.

In the back of his mind he also questioned himself as to just what his feelings for his 18 year old lover were, but every time he went there his subconscious pushed it away. He’d handle that, too, when the time was right – but not now.

He came home that Friday morning from working a shift, tired and ready to hit the sack. As usual, both kids were gone already in their endeavor to make the most of their rapidly-dwindling summer vacation. Kathy was a rising Senior as was Sherry, and Randy was a junior. This was the last real “worry free” summer his daughter would have, since the following summer she’d be worried about what college she was going to attend in the fall – if she got accepted, that is. She and Sherry had applied to the same one, and neither of them had heard anything yet. Randy, on the other hand, had already made his intentions of joining the military known, so Rob wasn’t worried about where his life was taking him. He’d spent some time in the service himself, and knew that it would both do Randy good and that he’d enjoy it as well.

Rob wasn’t surprised that the house was already empty, and he expected the note from Kathy waiting for him on the kitchen counter. He dropped his gunbelt in his chair, locked up his pistol as usual, and then walked over to the counter and picked up the note, reading it.

“Dad – Saturday is Sherry’s birthday, and if it’s okay with you I’d like to hold a sleepover birthday party for her. I know you’re not working that night so you won’t have to worry about us getting in trouble since you’ll be here to keep an eye on us! Please please please, daddy, can I do this for Sherry? She’s my best friend, you know! Love you lots! Kitten”

Huh, Rob thought to himself, a sleepover party. That meant a house full of teenage girls who would probably spend most of the night laughing, giggling, and just being teenage girls in general. There was a time in his life – and not all that long ago, either – where Kathy would never have asked something like this because her mother would have killed the idea. But both kids had loosened up since their mother had left, and this was proof. For that reason alone, Rob decided right then and there to let Kathy have the party. Anything to make his daughter happy, he thought to himself.

Besides, Sherry was going to be here, too.

Rob scribbled a quick reply on the bottom of the note: “Kitten – Works for me! Love you back! Dad” Then he went upstairs and went to bed, smiling all the way up the stairs.

The girls started to show up that Friday night around, and Rob was disappointed that Sherry wasn’t among them. Without arousing his daughter’s suspicion Rob casually asked where the guest of honor was.

“Oh, she doesn’t know about this!” Kathy replied, proud of herself. “We’re going to carpool over to her house and surprise her, then go out for dinner and come back here after that. That will give you at least a few hours of peace and quiet before the females return and take over the house!”

“Thanks, Kitten, I appreciate that,” Rob replied, kissing his daughter on the forehead. “I’ll make sure I hide all of the porn before you get here!” She laughed and punched him on the arm, then hugged him.

“I love you, Dad!” she said. Rob put his arms around her small frame and hugged her back.

“I love you, too, Kitten,” he replied, meaning every syllable of it.

“Are you doing okay?” she asked, looking up at him. “I mean, since Mom left like that and all...”

“I’m doing just fine, Kitten, don’t you worry none,” he said, stroking the side of her upturned face and kissing her on the forehead again.

“Would you tell me if you weren’t?” she asked.

“Yes, I would,” he replied.

“Really? You would? Honest?” Kathy said, her eyebrows going up a bit.

“Really, I would. Honest,” he replied, and he meant it. She hugged him again, then left to go round up her friends for the trek over to Sherry’s house. His son Randy came down the stairs just as they left.

“Dad, if you don’t mind I think I’m going to go stay over at Russell’s house tonight,” he said, walking over to the kitchen counter and sitting on one of the bar stools. Russell was his son’s best friend, and was a damned good kid.

“Too many giggling girls here tonight for you, huh?” he said, kidding with him.

“You got that right,” Randy replied, smiling. “With a house full of giddy teenage girls giggling and carrying on all night, this is the last place I wanna be!”

“Coward,” Rob said, tousling his son’s hair.

“Sucker,” Randy replied, smiling as he got up and walked out of the room, heading back upstairs to get his stuff together before leaving. A few minutes later he was gone, and Rob had the house to himself. For the time being, anyway.

Rob put his favorite oven pizza – the kind with the cheese-filled crust that tasted like it was delivery – into the oven and turned it on, then sat down at his desk in his den to catch up on the news online and to cruise some of the web sites he usually checked out. After he ate his pizza he got comfortable on the couch and watched a movie on the DVD player, one of his favorites, a nearly-three hour long war movie starring his favorite actor of all time, John Wayne. Just as the movie ended and the ending credits were rolling the caravan of cars with the girls arrived, pulling up into the driveway and parking. The giggling and laughing was already in progress, spilling out into the driveway as the girls got out and then into the house as the door opened and they came inside. Kathy was leading the way, of course, and Sherry was the next one in the door.

“Hi, Dad, we’re back!” Kathy said.

“Hi, Mr. Carter!” Sherry said, smiling at him. She was as beautiful and sexy as ever, wearing a white button-up shirt that was two sizes too small and a very short pleated plaid skirt, the tails of the shirt hanging outside of the skirt and the first two buttons of the shirt undone to show about a mile of cleavage. If she was going for the “not-so-innocent schoolgirl” look, she nailed it. Rob felt his shaft twitch as he looked at her, and he knew it was going to be a long night. To have his teenaged lover in the same house with him and not be able to touch her was going to be tough – very tough, indeed.

“Hello, girls,” Rob replied as the rest of the girls chimed in on Kathy and Sherry’s greetings. All together there were six of them, not too many to fit into Kathy’s room upstairs when it came time for them to all go to sleep. Whenever that was going to be, he mused to himself. He looked over at Sherry and said, “Happy birthday, Sherry!”

“Thank you, Mr. Carter!” she said, putting her hands behind her back and rocking her shoulders, effectively waving her big, firm tits at him. “That’s very sweet of you!”

“Well, I know you girls need some room to be able to relax and do whatever it is that teenage girls do at these things, so I’ll just go on upstairs and relax in my room and watch TV,” Rob said, taking a beer out of the refrigerator and a bag of chips from the cabinet next to it. “Let me know if you need anything, Kitten,” he said to his daughter.

“Okay, Dad, thanks!” she replied.

“See you later, Mr. Carter!” Sherry said, flashing a “Sherry smile” at him. He smiled back and then left the kitchen, going up the stairs and into his room. He settled into his bed and turned on the TV there, flipping through the channels until he found something that interested him. He could hear the girls laughing and giggling downstairs, obviously having a good time, and he was glad for that. He also couldn’t get his mind off of Sherry so close but yet so far, and once again he had the thought that it was going to be a long night. He settled in and got comfortable, determined to stay awake until the girls had run out of energy and decided to go to bed. He had a feeling it was going to take a while, and he was right. The giggling didn’t die down until around, and shortly after that he heard the girls come trooping up the stairs and around the corner to Kathy’s room. A few minutes later he could tell by the cessation of noise that they had all settled in and had dropped off to sleep.

Rob waited for about half an hour to make sure they were all asleep, and then he took the half-empty bag of chips and the empty beer bottle downstairs to the kitchen. He walked quietly on the floor in his bare feet, slipping down the stairs and into the kitchen without making a sound. Once there he turned on the lights and put the chips on the counter, dropping the empty beer bottle into the trash can. It hit a little harder than he wanted it to, and he winced at the noise.

“Be careful, or you’ll wake everybody up!” Sherry’s voice startled him, and he jumped noticeably as he looked to his right and saw her standing there. She was smiling broadly at him, pleased at herself for having taken him by surprise, and had her hands behind her back again as she waved her tits at him. She was wearing the same outfit as before, only now she had taken off her bra as was plainly evident by her nipples poking out against the cotton fabric of the shirt. She had also undone a third button, so the shirt was open way past the middle of her cleavage.

“Damn, Sherry, you scared the crap out of me!” he whispered, smiling back at her. She let out a short, quiet giggle and ran over to him, throwing herself at him and wrapping her arms around his neck. She kissed him, deeply and fiercely, slipping her tongue into his mouth as she molded her lithe young body against his. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her back, running his hands up and down her back and rubbing them over the firm, rounded globes of her ass. He pulled her close to him as they kissed, and she could feel his cock getting hard and pressing into her. After a few long, very intense moments the kiss ended, and Sherry looked up at him, smiling broader than ever.

“Hi, lover!” she whispered. “I missed you!”

“I missed you, too, babe,” Rob replied, meaning it – which surprised him a bit. “Did you have a good time tonight?” he asked.

“Yes, I did,” Sherry replied. “It was very sweet of Kathy to arrange all of this for me, and I love her to death! She’s just the greatest friend ever!”