Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 25248 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 126(@200wpm)___ 101(@250wpm)___ 84(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25248 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 126(@200wpm)___ 101(@250wpm)___ 84(@300wpm)
I eye the bartender’s giant bosom, encased for maximum effect in a tight white t-shirt. She’s attractive, no doubt, but there’s something about the woman that doesn’t do it for me. Maybe it’s because she’s blonde. Or maybe it’s because I have Piper in my mind, her legs spread while cupping her big breasts as she welcomes me with invitation in those big brown eyes.
Fuck. I have to stop these fucked-up thoughts. Like a tortured beast, I stomp out of the bar and then hightail it back to the far corners of the campsite where our cabin is located. Romy and Piper should still be at cheer practice, and I have no idea where George is, so I’ll be able to grab a quick shower before they get back. Obviously, I’ll vacate while the girls get ready, and then the four of us will grab dinner in the mess hall with the rest of the Fairlawn High cheer squad.
But when I enter the cabin, the water in the shower’s already running, and immediately, I’m on high alert. Who could it be? I look around for clues, but the cabin’s already pretty messy because there are four people crowded in a small space. Fuck. I wanted some privacy to jerk one out in the shower, but clearly, it’s not going to happen.
That’s when I see it. A pair of pink cotton panties lies discarded right by the bathroom door in a snarled tangle, and I know those belong to Piper. Goddamn. My beautiful ward has a bad habit of doing this. For some reason, she often likes to take her panties off as soon as she gets home, leaving the little fripperies around for me to find. Unfortunately, she has no idea how turned on I get, seeing these little bits of lace and satin lying on the ground. Most of the time, I throw them into the hamper right away, but I admit that there have been a few occasions when I lifted them to my nose for a delicious whiff of her fragrant twat. Not only that, but there have been a few times when I retreated to my room, contraband in hand, and then wrapped the fabric around my shaft as I pulled one out, roaring with pleasure.
But what the fuck is Piper thinking, doing that here? I understand that the sweet girl must be sticky and hot from her workout, but still. We’re living with another couple, and she can’t be leaving her panties around for George and Romy to find. Growling, I pick up the scrap of cloth and hold it to my nose. Yes, indeed, this is my beautiful ward’s fragrant cunt-smell and I breathe deep, savoring it for a moment.
By now, Piper’s humming a melody in the shower, completely oblivious to the fact that I’m lurking outside the bathroom door. A pained smile crosses my harsh features. On the one hand, I’m glad the curvy girl’s having a good time at Camp Cheer because I want her to be happy. Ever since her mother passed, the sweet thing really has no one in the world except me, and Piper’s state of mind is of paramount importance to me.
But on the other, we’re becoming a little too familiar. My attraction to the young woman has grown to raging proportions, and at this point, I’ve already crossed a lot of boundaries with the panties and relentless fantasies. I make a mental note to check-in with Nancy at housing headquarters again to see if any vacancies have opened. The sooner I get myself out of this situation, the better.
But as I make to leave, my eyes catch a glimpse of a movement in the mirror. Piper’s left the bathroom door just a tiny bit open, and through the sliver in the doorway, I catch a flash of generous pink curves, as well as long, brown hair, dripping wet and plastered to her back. Oh shit, oh shit. I can see the gorgeous girl as she stands under the hot spray and she’s utterly captivating. Piper’s got huge tits that she cups now, smiling dreamily as she suds herself up, and then as I watch, she jiggles the orbs a little, giggling as they bounce.
Oh fuck, I’m so screwed. Mentally, I command my feet to leave but for some reason, they stay rooted in place. Then, Piper runs her hands down over her narrow waist and a hoarse growl escapes from my throat as one palm dips between her thighs. Holy shit. Is this really happening right now? But sure enough, my sweet ward merely smiles to herself again, her eyes closed as if in dreamland at the moment. She plays with her pussy a bit, splitting the lips open to reveal her bulging nub and unable to help myself, I unzip my pants and fist the huge club at my hips. Fuck, I’m already totally hard and the veins in my shaft pulse with need. The tip is glossy with pre-come, and I smear the fluid over my rod, slowly going up and down while watching the beautiful girl before me.