My Best Friend's Dad
Copyright© 2008 by Sheena Denise
Chapter 2
The next morning Becky woke me up, and for a few seconds i wondered if it had been a dream, but somehow i knew it had happened. We showered, got dressed, and kind of planned our day, and then went downstairs.
As we went down the stairs i sort of got that scared but excited feeling again, that nervous anticipation of what might happen. When we went into the kitchen we saw a note from her dad telling us he would be back at noon, so we made some breakfast and watched some television, pretty much killing the rest of the morning.
When he arrived home at noon he took us to the local diner for lunch, and nothing strange happened between us. I was hoping that he'd give me a knowing smile or some kind of sign to me that he remembered us being together last night.
After lunch we stopped by the video store and grabbed some movies, then hit the grocery store for some stuff to eat and drink. We all helped unload the groceries, made some snacks and then hit the living room for movies. Becky took the recliner, so I sat on the sofa with her dad. I kept glancing at him for a signal or a sign from him, but nothing.
The movie had been going for about an hour when Becky paused it to go to the bathroom. I watched her walk out the room and the very minute we heard the bathroom door close he slid over and kissed me. His kiss was deep and lingering, and it felt nice and warm. His arms pulled me closer to him and i eagerly allowed him to pull me closer.
He finally broke the kiss and told me, "Sheena tonight, i'll try to get find way to take you home by myself, okay baby?" As we heard the toilet flush and separated ourselves i quickly told him, "okay." When Becky came back in the living room everything was back to normal, and we continued watching the movie, or at least i tried to. As I watched the movie all i was thinking of was tonight. I wondered what he was planning, what he was expecting of me, what was he wanting to do, and how.
I started wondering if this was something i really wanted, or if it felt right to me with Becky being my best friend and all. I started thinking about all the fantasies and dreams i've had about men, and what it would be like to finally be with a man. I wondered if he would be good, and i desperately wondered if i would be good enough to make him happy.
As all these thoughts played through my mind the more nervous i got. I'd catch a glimpse of Becky and wondered how much it would hurt her if i did anything with her dad. I'd then catch him looking over at me and started wondering about all the wonderful feelings i had for him, and about his beautiful kisses. Something finally clicked in my mind, and I convinced myself that i'd be with him if he wanted. I'd been dreaming about the day i'd finally make love to a man, and i wasn't going to pass up the chance to be with him. I began trying to remember everything i'd ever heard or read about sex.