Chapter 3

First Day — James

I grin at Anna and then reach out to tousle her hair. "Of course it does." I stand up. Reaching down I take her hands into my own and pull her up off the bed. I am unable to resist a side glance down at her shapely legs but I put that thought out of my mind. "In fact, get yourself dressed. I'm going to take you and your mother out for dinner."

I hug her close to me and then kiss her on the forehead before turning around and walking out the door. "Your mother will be home any minute so don't dawdle."

I head toward the living room and sure enough my wife's car is pulling into the driveway. I step outside the door and walk to meet her. I give her a smile and a kiss as she steps out. "Hello dear, how was your day?" she asks.

"Not bad. I think Anna had a rough day though. She mentioned something about boys being stupid."

She shakes her head and sighs. "Oh teenage girls. She had her heart set on being a cheerleader thinking that would solve everything. I bet that Mark boy did something stupid too."

She steps into my arms and I hold her close. "I'll talk to her," she tells me.

"That's fine but I did tell her that we would go out for dinner tonight."

She laughs. "Oh a date night is it? Be careful or it will become expensive. Teenage girls get their hearts broken a lot. If we have to go out for dinner every time..."

I grin. "Yeah I know. I promised ice cream too."

"You big softie," she tells me.

"Hey I get to take two beautiful girls out to dinner. What's not to love about that."

She chuckles. "Oh showing off too I see."

She steps back into my arms. "Well I guess I'll have to give my knight in shining armor a reward tonight."

I smile at the promise of sex and kiss her again. Unbidden an image of Anna naked in the tube again flashes into my mind and I feel a surge in my cock. I press against my wife and she growls in my ear. "Down boy, Anna might see that."

"See what?" we hear Anna say.

I stifle a laugh and turn toward the car hiding my erection from my daughter long enough for it to go down. Quickly I open the doors and turn them. "Ladies, your chariot awaits."

-Anna

He's so nice and friendly, messing my hair with that oh so adorable look on his face. I smile back at his offer to have a nice family dinner in town. He's so cool. I roll my eyes at his warning that my mom will be back soon and I shouldn't dawdle. Does he know nothing about a woman getting ready for a night out? Like mom would just get back in the car after a long working day without a shower or anything.

I throw the robe on the bed when he leaves, and I can't help rubbing my fingers over my hardened nipples. Not thinking about anyone in particular when the little tremor of pleasure goes through my body.

I try to be as quick as I can as I pull on one of my favorite dresses. I know it's just a little bit see-through in a certain light, but it makes me feel better to wear it. I know that I'll be on the lookout for men's glances slide over my body. My dad's presence might make them not look, but it would sure as hell make me feel better about the whole being dumped publicly unpleasantness.

When I get to the living room I can hear mom and dad just outside the door.

"Down boy, Anna might see that," my mother says.

"See what?"

The words are out of my mouth before I can stop them. They were hugging and kissing, I don't even have to wonder what I shouldn't see. They gloss over my question, thank God. Dad opens the car doors for us. I scurry into the back seat so fast my dress bunches up around my hips. I pull it down, unable to help sliding my hands between my thighs as I try to smooth it down.

"Where to?" I ask when they're in the car as well.

I can't wait for the engine to start roaring. They can't see me from their seats, so I'll be able to brush my fingernails softly over my panties. I hope the noise of the car will cover any possible gasps that might escape me. I'm a dirty minded girl.

-James

I smile and close the door for Anna and then walk around and close my wife's door. I then cross back over again and drop into the driver's seat. I check in the rearview mirror before pulling out of the driveway. I can see Anna's face in the mirror. She looks a little flushed and her face is a bit puffy from the crying in her room but she seems happier than she was earlier. "I think we'll go to that new place we went to last week." I smile in the mirror at her. "If I remember rightly they have a killer ice cream sundae for desert. We'll have to share one perhaps. I know that I need to keep an eye on my girlish figure," I joke.