I sit in an armchair, sipping my favorite wine. I look out the window at the beautiful sunset over the branches of trees in the nearby forest. I am already rested after a long business trip. A few hours of sleep and a warm shower and memories have put me in a blissful mood. I would like to cuddle up to someone, feel the warmth of another body, lick and suck their nipples. I feel the tension in my crotch, I really need it!
Unconsciously, my hand wanders under my dressing gown and begins to gently caress myself. I close my eyes and see her image under my eyelids. Julia, a 19-year-old girl at the time, who found herself in my office.
Generally, she could be described as a compact girl. It’s a term that describes a small person. Julia was 157 cm, slim 42-44 kg, long dark blond hair braided to the middle of her back, grey eyes close to green, tiny breasts barely visible even under a tight pale blouse, a pale belly and beautiful legs visible under a short skirt. When she opened her beautiful delicate mouth and said that she had been accepted here for an internship and would help us organize an exhibition at the fair, I thought it was a joke. She didn’t even look 15 years old. Julia often visited my office as her superior, always nice and smiling, she had a distance to herself and her appearance, although she didn’t particularly try to hide her body. She often wore transparent blouses, very short skirts barely hiding her buttocks, which I had already seen her wearing thongs and the bulges between her legs. The men in the department, even the older ones, often looked at her. However, the most important thing for me was that she was hard-working, conscientious and precise. After a few days Julia became a permanent part of our everyday life at the company.
It was Tuesday, 4 days before the exhibition started. I was working late. When I was about to pass the reception I saw her sitting by the entrance.
– What are you still doing here?
– We worked a bit longer and I missed the train. I have to wait for the next one and I don’t want to wait at the station.
– And when is the next one?
– In an hour and a half.
Julia lived in a town 80 km away, but the slow train takes two hours to get there. If she goes well she will be home around midnight and tomorrow she will have to be here by 9:00 so she won’t really sleep or rest.
– Come on, I’ll take you home – I said with fatherly concern. I didn’t want her to wait so many hours and then travel by train and finally cover 1 km of the forest on a bike.
After a short discussion she went with me to the parking lot. She got into the car next to me. As soon as we left the city Julia fell asleep in the front seat. Her skirt had ridden up a little. Her bulge under her white thong was incredibly beautiful. I could even see a small spot of mucus on them. Did I get excited? I’m lying if I say I didn’t, but I also had a sense of responsibility and propriety, so I tried to focus on the dark road.
When we arrived she thanked me very warmly and in the door of the house I saw the silhouette of a woman that she was opening.
When I got home I was really tired from work and travel. A shower, a light dinner and bed. The next day I told her manager not to keep her in the office too long, so that she would catch the train. However, on Thursday, 2 days before the exhibition, I found Julia at the reception again.
– I couldn’t leave them with everything and go home. I know how much everyone cares about this exhibition.
I was really tired, even to drive the car home. But I couldn’t leave her.
– Get in the car.
– but …
– no buts! You were supposed to finish so you could catch the train.
When she got into the car and I started the engine I had an idea.
– Julia, can you sleep outside?
– Yes, of course, I just have to call my mom and tell her.
– Then tell her you’ll sleep at my house. Today Katia, my stepdaughter, should be back for the weekend, so you’ll get to know her.
When we got home, Katia left a note saying she was going with her boyfriend to someone’s birthday party and that we’d see each other tomorrow when I got back.
I showed Julia the guest room, bathroom and towels, ordered food and waited for her to finish her shower. In the meantime I went to my room and changed into looser home clothes. When I heard her get out of the shower I went to wash myself. I managed to get into the shower when I saw her washed underwear on the hanger. A tiny pink bra and red nylon thong.
I’ve never had an underwear fetesh. Yes, I like nice lingerie on women, especially during sex with them, but nothing more. The only thought I had when I was taking a bath was that now when we eat dinner Julia will be without panties! When I called her for dinner, Julia came out of the room wearing only Katia’s transparent dressing gown. I know that Katia only wears this dressing gown when she is with her boyfriend, but I didn’t say anything.
We cleaned up after dinner, talked about the exhibition and then I opened a bottle of red wine and watched a movie on TV.
Julia was sitting next to me on the sofa. As she adjusted her seat, the dressing gown moved sideways exposing her beautiful legs higher and higher. At some point I could see that beautiful bulge between her legs with a slit leading down. I am not made of stone and it worked on me. My blog in loose sports pants was visible but I did nothing about it. At some point I realized that Julia had fallen asleep sitting up and the dressing gown had been pulled apart so that I could see her whole body. I was especially surprised by her dark pink large nipples. They were out of size for such tiny breasts, but very sexy.
I tried to beat her to go to sleep, but she just snuggled up to me and her warm body was pressed against my side. I picked her up to carry her to the guest room and she put her arms around my neck and I think in her dream she said:
– Take me to bed daddy!
I laughed at that, but my imagination was also working, especially since my lips were a few centimeters from hers and I could feel her fantastic buttocks on my hand and I had a beautiful view of a smooth, plump pussy in front of my eyes.
– Good night daddy – she said when I put her on the bed but before she released me she gave me a small kiss on the cheek. I kissed her forehead in return and went to my room.
The night could not pass peacefully for me. I thought about the beautiful little girl in the next room, about her words, about her delicate skin and soft buttocks, hot pussy. I could not fall asleep without an orgasm.
To be continued