A single dad so lonely

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Fred Heaton, at 34, was a single dad. His son Peter was 4 years old and his wife Danna ran away a couple of months ago, letting Fred discover that she had had an affair for a long time and she had preffered to go with that other man. Of course he had been sad and angry for a long time, but he made his best to be strong, a rock for his son to grab. And he was kinda proud of what he had done. He had kept his job in a local newspaper, jus tmaking more of it at home. He had find rather easily a young girl in the neighborhood for the hours of babysitting. And from a couple of months now he had even came back with the idea of finding a woman for his life. After all he had had no one in the last almost four years. No one, even no one night stands. Nothing.
With his 6'4'' and rather solid body, Fred wasn't the kind of man to pas sunnoticed, but he did nothing for long to be noticed by women. He had gained a very little overweight. But his blue eyes and short brown hair were still having their effect. So for somme months now, he had tried to shave more often, find new clothes, and even go out to clubs, trying to date women. Without success. On his saturdays evenings, the female he talked the most with was a young girl. Hired by him as a babysitter for almost 4 years, Cassie was now a grown-up girl, a ncie onw in fact. And they chatted a bit befor ehe leaved and after he came back home, always alone. She seemed so gentle with him, although she certainly had better things to do on her Saturday nights with friends her age and so on.

On that precise saturday evening, he had arranged with cassie for her to come rather early because Fred had invited a woman to the restaurant ; she had agreed and it seemed well. It had put on a modern and elegant suit, no tie, and made sure to be as good-looking as he could. He had made sure there was something to eat for Cassie and Peter, and he knew that the girl was feeling at home enough to use his TV, DVD-player and connect her smartphone to his wifi netowrk. He trusted her completely. She was now 19, almost a owman but still a girl, she was still in his mind the young one who babysitted Peter for years. And his son was even happy to have an evening with her.
Fre dwas wainting with his son in the living-rooom... when the doorbell rang.
 
Cassie had worked for Mr. Heaton for about 4 years every since he wife had run off and left him with a son to raise, truthfully she felt like his mother she had seen him grow so much had been to everyone of his birthdays. She had watched him grow and she had a parent's pride in him. She knew Mr. Heaton was dating and she did not begrunge him it but she was scared if he found someone she would loose Peter. She had planned to try to broach the subject with him tonight before he left on his dinner date. She was wearing simple jeans and a nice clean t-shirt. She didn't dare wear a dress or skirt over since Peter and began to like to run and play and just be a little boy.

Wiping her hands nervously on her jeans she rang the doorbell. Mr. heaton and she exchanged greatings just as young Peter fling himself at her. She giggled in delight, "There's my little man and the owner of my heart. I missed you." She kissed his forhead. "Why don't you run upstairs and set up a game for us to play I need to talk to daddy before he leaves."

As quickly as he came he was gone. "Mr. Heaton may I have a few moments of your time before you go?"
 
Fred greeted Cassie with a broad smile ; he really appreciated the girl. But Peter loved her and he was soon hugging her tight, and she gave him a kiss on the forehead before sending him to his room...

"Mr. Heaton may I have a few moments of your time before you go?" said Cassie.

Fred sighed and let her come in, closing the door and walking with her to the living room.

"I knew this day would come sooner or later (his voice was sad). YOu've grown up and are no more into babysitting, you're looking for something else, that's it."
Without giving her the time to answer, he turned back to face Cassie, looking down at her with a gentle smile.
"Peter will be sad about this and I... well, I'll have some difficulties finding someone as gentle and trustworthy as you. But that's life and you have to go your own way..."

It was only at that moment that he read Cassie's eyes and realized he may be mistaken... Fred's voice broke down.
 
Cassie couldn't help herself the man seemed so sad she placed a gentle hand on his arm.

"No, Mr. Heaton that's not it at all quite the opposite in fact." She said gentle sitting beside him.

Cassie took her hand back and began worring her hands together.

"I know I maybe speaking out of turn Mr. Heaton but the facts are I stopping babysitting a long time ago. I actually just finished secetaral training and will be getting a job soon." She paused. "But that really isn't the point Mr. Heaton situations being what they are....... well I almost feel like Peter is my son it's why I never have a problem seeing him." She stopped and swalloed back the tears. "Well you are dating again...Don't get me wrong I think it's great Mr. Heaton you deserve to be happy but I'm scared I'll loose Peter. I know it's out of line I'm just a sitter after all......"

Cassie's voice trailed off tears brimming her eyes and looked down at her hands.
 
Fred was really surprised to hear this... And it touted his heart. She seemed to be really sad about it all. he took a deep breath. He extended his hand and gently took the tears that were appearing at the corners of her beautiful eyes.

"Oh Cassie, that's nice from you. I... I really enjoy hearing you say this. Well, what I can say is... There'll be no problem for you to go on taking care of Peter from now on, until you'll change your mind. And I?m sure you will once you find the right guy and marry and have your own children and so on. But you'll always be welcome."

He sighed, she was so pretty and he didn't like to see her sad.

"Besides, Cassie,... How many times have sou seen me getting out to clubs or to dates... ALways coming home alone. It never worked as you know. I may be thinking that I?ll never found someone, that I'm damned to stay single forever. So there'll be no reason for me to take Peter from you..."

He was hoping to change her mind with that, maybe even bring a cute smile on that pretty face.
Fred looked at his watch.
"Oh, gotta go, sorry, or I'll be late... And it would again be a defeat."
He stood up, smiling down at her on the couch.
"Peter's yours for the evening. He loves you so much I cannot prevent him form seeing you..."
He took some steps towards the door, looking back at her over his shoulder.
"And I like you a lot too..."
A wink and he was gone, closing the door behind him, running for his car...
 
Cassie wiped at her eyes and went to the bathroom to make sure Peter wouldn't notice she had been crying. They played games for about half an hour then headed down stairs where she let him help make Mac&Cheese with cut up hot dogs. It was one of his favorite meals and she knew he loved the fact she let him pour everything in so he could say he cooked too. After eating they decided they should open their own 5 star resturant with Cheesey Dogs (as Peter named it) as the house speciality. Cleaning up the mess they headed upstairs for Peter's bedtime story.

She sat in a rocking chair that was a left over from his nursery and waited for him to pick a book and crawl into her lap. She almost teared up when he picked Dr. Suess' "Are you my Mother?" it hit a little to close to home for the way she and Peter had bonded. Maybe once she got a job and got on her feet Mr. Heatson would let Peter have sleep overs at her appartment so he could have the house to himself. Her emotions had been running high with the whole thought of loosing Peter and she was so drained she didn't know whom fell asleep first her or Peter curled up tight on her lap.
 
Fred had a desastrous date... Probably in his top5, which means it was really bad. He cannot take out of his mind the image of Cassie and her tears, her gentleness, her so... well... her so grown-up attitude... and grown-up body. The girl... No, the woman, she was a young woman now... The woman had become really an intimate in Fred's life. And although the woman in front of him was cute and sexy, he couldn't forgot Cassie... Her curves in the tight jeans and tshirt, her light blonde hair, her pure sky blue eyes, oh that gaze, those eyes... Well, Fre ddidn't happen to be of a good company that evening, and the woman let him know that shortly after they finished to eat. She didn't say it, but he knew she wouldn't call back.

Fred ended up alone in his car and driving home.
He found the hosue really calm. When he came home early, Cassie was usually watching TV in the living room, but tonight it was so still. A pang hit his heart as he thought that something might have gone wrong. he ran inside, and rushed upstairs to Peter's room, and found them... both of them. Cassie was laying back in the rocking chair and Peter was curled on her lap. A book had fallen form her hand on the floor. Fred stayed for a moment on the doorstep to watch them both, smiling, this was a pleasant sight.
He moved inside the room silently and slid his hands under his son's body and softly lifted him, making his best not to wake up. And he succeded. he put the boy in his bed and pulled the blanket over him after a little kiss on his forehead. Then Fred stood up and turned back, to discover that his moves had awaken Cassie. With the dim light of the moon throught the partially open window, she seemed even more beautiful, almost glowing. Her smile was so great. He smiled back at her and make a gesture of his head to invite her out of the room silently...
 
Cassie smiled as she watched him place Peter in bed. When he indicated for them to leave the room Cassie rose slowly wincing slightly. Her muscles had knotted while sitting up straight and sleep. Gracefully she made her way out of the room close on Mr. Heaton's heels. For an older man he really was atractive she didn't know why he had issues on his dates but as far as she knew he was a kind and generous man who loved his son beyond measure. Plus did she mention he was attractive. She could only hope when she finally got around to finding someone for her they would be like him a strong, kind, loving, rock for his family to lean on.

Once in the hall Cassie raised her hands over her head and streched back tring to loosen some of the muscles and whispered softly, "Sorry Mr. Heaton I didn't mean to fall asleep. How was this date?"
 
"Sorry Mr. Heaton I didn't mean to fall asleep. How was this date?"

"There's no problem with you being asleep. In fact, I liked watching you two sleeping so well. (he smiled at her) As for the date, the fact that I?m already home should tell you how it went..."
He laughed a bit at this.

"Well Cassie, it's still early, you may find the time to join your friends and have an evening out with them... Unless..."
(there he seemed a bit embarrassed, he coughed)
"... unless you'd accept to stay a little bit later here with me and accompany me on a drink to help me forget that terrifying thing that should have been a date..."
 
Cassie smiled and gave him a quick hug looking up at him he seemed so lonely and she didn't really have anyfriends she spent all her time working studing house hunting or being with Peter. This didn't bother her in anyway she loved her life she liked the career field she was going into, and between better and Mr. Heaton she always felt happy with them.

"I have an idea how about I make you a drink, you put in a movie, I'll pop some popcorn and I'll be your movie date. Oh and before I forget Peter wants me come over again tomorrow so he can cook you dinner. You see he is the head Chef at Heaton Restraunt and I'm his assistant and you are to be our guest of honor. That is if it's all okay with you." She looped her arm through his as they walked down the hall.
 
Fred was kinda surprised that she accepted, but she seemed happy to stay there... Be his movie date? A date? That souded at first strange, given the age difference. But when he felt her come closer, loop her arm around his own and walk with him, her selnder little body so tight against him, he couldn't say no.

"You cannot make me happier Cassie... "

he left her at the kitchen entrance and walked towards his collection of movies...

"What kind of movies are you into? Or what kind don't you like?"

He was looking at the titles, trying to get something that may suit her. He was hearing her getting everything ready in the kitchen and he peeked backwards to watch her from behind. Damn she was so cute. Those curves, that body, Cassie was a woman now, she... No, that was a bad thought, because she was too young... She was 18 after all... and... and she herself talked about being his date. He felt something down in his groin while thinking about her that way. All those years without a woman and he was really easily aroused...

When she came back, he was getting a movie from the shelf and he turned to face her, smiling...
"If you really wanna come back tomorrow, you may call your parents and say you're staying for the night, you'll be back in the morning, thus avoiding the dangers of walking the streets at night..."
 
Cassie smiled as she snuggled down into the couch a big bowl of popcorn in her lap before she spoke, "Wow it has been a long time since we talked. Let's see about 3 months ago for my 19th birthday my parents got me my own car. It's beat up but it does the job. They also paid the security deposit for me and my friend Janice to share a loft apartment so no parents to call no walking home and knowing Janice she is either not home or slipping some guy into her side of the loft."

She gave him her brightest smile. "I think that gets you all caught now. What are we watching?" She bounced around a little getting comfortable in her seat.
 
Fred realized how much she had grown up with this. Yes, she didn't live with her parents anymore... Of course.
He sat on the couch besides her, rather close to her, her perfume coming to him and he loved that. He lauched the DVD, being "The Holyday" (as she hadn't replied about her tastes, he was thinking that it was the kind of movie that could suite her). he leaned back on the couch, his hand taking some pop.corn from the owl on her lap. Fred turned to smile at her.
"You OK with that movie Cassie?"
He was lost in contemplating her now, her delicate face was a pure dleight to watch, his eyes running on every detail.
 
Cassie smiled over at him, "It's fine."

As the movie started she leaned over and rested her head on his shoulder getting comfortable and cozy. She didn't know why but it felt good to like this with him. She was actually shocked that when she had suggested a "movie date" to help him feel better that he had accepted. Now that he had and they where sitting together watching tv and sharing popcorn it just seemed right and natural for her to lay against him as well.
 
He felt her head rest on his shoulder, her splendid thin body cuddling against him, that was delightful. His heart jumped ni his chest... and something else began to stir lower... That beautiful girl so close to him. He was watching the movie absentmindedly. His mind was racing with more intimate things along with Cassie, his imagination began to run wild. He tried to shook those images away from his mind, trying to restrain the reaction of his body, but again and again these scenes came back to him.

Fred whispered in cassie's ear "A shame that Cameron doesn't look as cute and delicious as you, cassie..."

He had now his arm around her shoulders, holding her close.
 
Cassie snuggled closer to him and smiled as she blushed a little, "I don't know about that she is awfully pretty and I'm just kinda girl next door cute."

She gave a little laugh and instictively wrapped one of her arms around his middle and went back to semi watching the movie. She had been attracted to him for a while now and was trying to battle down her guilt about using his loneliness against him so he would spend time with her.
 
"Well I think I prefer the girl next door then. You're far more charming than her Cassie..."
Fred turned a bit. shifted his position for Cassie to cuddle closer, her head agasint his chest...
"I..."
His voice broke down, this was a big turn, if he said this, he couldn't come back afterwards. It was a big deal...
"I find you really beautiful Cassie..."
Fred rested his other hand on her thigh...
"You're very sexy... I... "
 
Cassie shushed him with a finger to his lips and a soft smile on her lips.

"It's okay and I'm glad you find me sexy. It's actually a very good thing. I've been attracted to you for awhile and well this is our first date so it would be a shame if you weren't attracted to me too."

She smiledd a bit shyly at him pressing her body a little firmer against his.
 
Fred's hand left her thigh and moved under Cassie's chin, He pulled softly her face and tilted her in order to meet her eyes with his. He smiled and leaned in closer... His face was coming closer... Their lips were closing towards each other... And he let a soft kiss land, he touched Cassie's soft lips with his, gently, a short kiss... followed by a whisper : "planning to stay the whole night, then?"
 
Cassie whimpered softly returning his soft kiss leaning against him as she closed her eyes. Her arms snaked around his neck.

"planning to stay the whole night, then?"

She nibbled her lip responding a bit breathlessly "If it's what you want."
 
She answering his kiss and question that way made Fred bolder. He took Cassie in his arms and moved to lay her backwards on the couch and to move over her. He leaned and gave her a deeper kiss, his lips parting to let his tongue poke out, probing between her delicate lips. His hands were caressing her sides.
He really felt aroused. And all those years without a woman expanded his desire.
And Cassie was so soft, smelling so good, tatsing so good, feeling so good under his hands.
 
Cassie moaned and arched against him as he laid her back. Her arms moved from around his neck to cling to his back, her nails digging lightly into his shirt. His hands on her body made her shiver with wanting. She met his tounge with her own in a sensual duel. "God can the man kiss." She thought to herself.
 
Their tongues entwined in a fiery swirl of passion, their were holding each other so close... Fred ran his hands down Cassie's sides along her tshirt until they raeched its bottom and then thes slid underneath, his fingers trailing right on her smooth skin. He moved to caress her belly, her sides, her navel, feeling her under him. It was a feeling he had almost forgot, but the touch of a woman's skin immediately turned him even more, if possible.
Fred broke the kiss andlifted himself over her, kneeling on the couch. Looking down at her with a smile, his hands at the lower hem of her tshirt, he pulled the fabric slowly upwards, esposing her flat belly. leaning down, he planted a kiss on her skin, and moved with his mouth until he licked her navel. looking upwards, he pushed the tshirt up and up until he revealed her breasts...
 
Cassie shivered as he kissed her belly and helped him get her shirt up over red lace bra encased breast. She finished pulling the shirt up and off her head. He felt so good over her his lips and hands on her body she wanted more. Her fingers tangled in his hair holding him to her but not restricting his movement. She withered underneath him as her breath left her lung in heaves and sighs of pleasure.

"Oh God Fred, feels so good, don't stop." She moaned as her head fell backarching her neck and thrusting her breast forward.
 
Oh Fred had seen some porn over the last years, but it was the first time he saw real breasts in such a long time. He kissed his way upwards along her body, feeling her under him, her body writhing, her breath quickening, he moved upwards. His hungry mouth reached her lacy bra and he kissed the sweet fabric, feeling her soft breasts under. His mouth was pressing on the perfect globes. In shifting his positin, he made sure to have his thighs pressing between hers.
He moved his mouth and tongue in circles until he found what he was looking for ; the erect nipple was not wwll hidden udner the lace and he closed his lips around. His hand was taking care of the other breast, cupping it and caressing through the lace, his thumb moving to find the second nipple.
He kept his eyes open and was watching upwards to her face, loving to see her reaction...
 
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