Family but oh so not family (closed)

[JonathanBair]

Jon is a 35 year old man. He is 5'10 brown short hair with blue eyes. He is 200 pounds mostly pure muscle. His live has two loves in it. Work and his family. The hours he put in to the construction company gave him quick promotions on the work crews from a lean on the job apprentice up to shift foreman running a work site. The company wanted to expand and was going to open up a office in the USA. Jon was excited about the big promotion to running the office. His wife on the other hand wanted no part of picking up and moving to a new country. She finally said no to his other love. He had to pick and asked her for the night to think about it.
That night he watched his little girl play with her best friend. He wondered could he live with out coming home to his family? Come that morning when the light broke and shined into the bedroom window. He knew what love was going to win, and it was work. The new job gave him more then what he needed for cash to live on. He had got a small fixer upper unit in a apartment that he now would be living in. At nights he worked on his small 2 bedroom home and sent most the cash to his wife. He still wanted to be the best day to his family back in Germany that he could be.

He made trips over the years for the holidays for the next few years till his wife had pulled him aside and said she didn't want him coming around. It was to hard on the family. That was the start of the letters and calls slowly tapering off. He sent the cash now into a bank account for his daughter for college. His sweat and blood if it couldn't better her home life it would better her life down the road.

It has been long years of not seeing his family. One day he came home from the office to see a letter from his daughter. He tore it open and was glad to read everything was ok. She wanted to ask him to sponsor her best friend for college to study in the state.. His mind filled with the little girl he knew who was like a second daughter to him. He written thirteen words back "Gladly, wish it was you tho. I got your spare room for her." He forgot she would no longer be the little girl he knew. He would be picking up a 18 year old young woman at the airport. Fist time really being out of the country let alone timezone.

 

[Rollplayer36]

Emily sighed. For weeks she had been so excited to go and study abroad, but now that it was almost time to leave, that excitement was dimmed. Not only would she had leave her home, friends and family, she would also move to another country at just 18 years of age.

She still had a day to say goodbye to her family and her bff. Her best friend was of course Sahra. They known each other since they could barely walk and saying goodbye to her now would certainly end in tears.

Looking through her room Emily just couldn't resist to smile. Her mother always said it was a wonder that a room so small could be so untidy. And true enough it was chaotic as usually.
She had started to pack her suitcase and backpack almost an hour ago and there was still much to pack.

Her biggest problem was to decide what to leave behind and what to take with her. Emily hated to make decisions. It wasn't that she couldn't think for herself or that she was stupid. Quiet the contrary she was very smart and had ended school with perfect grades, with was the reason she could study in the USA. She could just never decide and she would get analysis paralysis.

So it was a good thing that Sahra was her best friend. Sahra was headstrong and she always new what to do, so it was easy for Emily to just let Sahra lead the way, which usually lead to some fun memories.

Standing in front of the mirror she tried to decide what to take. Because of the fact that she would leave her home for a long time, Emily didn't want to forget anything important and had emptied her wardrobe.

Many of the clothes had not been worn in quite a while and so had to be tried on. So Emily was standing naked in front of the mirror, after she locked the door had closed the curtains, and tried on bikinis, skirts and other items.

Standing there naked like that she couldn't help but to look at herself. Her red hair rolled down around her shoulders in bouncy curls. Smooth white skin and lots of freckles around her nose, on her shoulders and above her small breasts marked her as a real ginger, which she always liked.
Which she didn't like though was her stature. Delicate features and just 165cm small, there was now question that you could describe her as petite.

Getting back to packing she already forward to tonight were she would meet Sahra for the last time in quite a while.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon didn't know how to feel. He had left his daughters "little girls room"as it was with her being 13 at the time of her last visit. He know a womans taste in stuff will differ so a room full of princesses and unicorns wouldn't be right for a 18 year old. He had packed away all of his daughters stuff to keep it safe if she ever wanted it for some reason.

Its now mid day in Fort Worth Texas and he just got done moving all the kid stuff filled toasts out of the room into the storage closet. He also had a new bed frame and a desk sitting in the living room to be put together and moved into the new bedroom.

Jon wondered what it would be like to see Emily again. Would she remember what he looks like? He wish he would have asked for a photo of who he is to meet at the airport. Jon wondered what it would be like living with a woman so young that is not related to him. Jon could only hope the sales lady knew what she was talking about when she walked around the store pointing out what a young adult often would want in there room.

 

[Rollplayer36]

Emily closed her suitcase and looked around her now considerably cleaner room. Well it was clean cause it was almost empty. A good part of her clothes and many of her personal belongings were now in a huge suitcase. She wondered how she would be able to move it, for it was probably heavier than herself.

After a warm shower Emily dressed in a modest black dress. It's hem went almost down to her knees, which she very much preferred to shorter and more revealing skirts and dresses.
Although due to her small breast a bra was not really needed, Emily was almost always wearing one, just to be sure.

After she got a text from Sahra, Emily left the apartment and headed for the train. Sahra had just send an address and was mysteries about their plans as usually.

30 minutes later they met at a restaurant and immediately shared a long embrace.
"Uh I'm gonna miss you so much. You promise that you will call every day so we can gossip?" Sahra said in a first sad than mockingly demanding tone.

"Of cause, every day I promise" Emily replied with a grin and tears in her eyes.

The two best friends had a nice dinner and talked for hours before they headed back home.

The next morning Emily woke with Sahra's arms wrapped around her. It was still really early but Emily had to get up or she would miss her plain.

Moving around in the bathroom and her room woke Sahra and her parents. After a quick breakfast and a last check if everything important was packed the four of them made their way to the airport.

Her father helped her move the suitcase to the line were the luggage was taken in. After lots of tears and goodbyes Emily went to the security check all by herself.


Two hours later Emily sat in her seat on the left side of the plane. After it had started Emily pulled out her laptop to pass the time and to distract herself, after all this was Emily's first flight.

Opened the laptop and putting her password in she was perplex at what happened next. The screen showed a woman being spanked and taken by multiple man and the volume was on max.
In panic Emily didn't have a better idea than to press just random buttons and keys until the video stopped and Emily could only hear the oppressive silence from everyone around. Some were laughing, some didn't react at all or chose not to.

The passenger next to Emily leaned in a little to whisper in her ear. He was a lot bigger than her and he looked to be in his thirties. With his hand on her lower thigh he said in a low voice "You don't need to show everyone what you need you dirty little slut. You just have to ask me for it and I give it to you good. "

Emily's face was as red as her hair from embarrassment. She cursed Sahra the bitch. Sahra always loved it to play tricks on her and mostly succeeded. Whenever Emily tried to repay her in kind Sahra came up on top.

To shocked to react Emily just sat there, at first not even aware of the large hand on her soft skin.

After a while Emily became aware of the hand and after some deep breath she regained her scenes.
She tried to put his hand off her leg and to tell him no. At first he didn't respond, since her complain sounded rather meekly.
She hate confrontations and was often uncomfortably giving her honest opinion or stick to her point. Mostly she just gave in to avoid confrontations. But this was something else. That man can't just touch her like this and say this appalling things to her.
As much as Emily wanted to slap him across his arrogant face and tell him to fuck of, she didn't want to make a scene.

Thankfully just then a stewardess came up to our row and asks if everything was in order. The hand left her leg and he went back to his work ignoring the both of them.

"Yes thank you, everything is alright" Emily said in a quiet voice while sinking in her seat and just dying of embarrassment.

As she woke the next morning Emily tried to stretch her body as much as possible in the small space she had.

Landing and leaving the plain was not in the least bit special or out of order so most of the passengers and the crew were relaxed or bored.
Emily on the other hand found it all fascinating and exciting.

With some help from a man she got her massive suitcase to security, where the security pretty much waved her through.

"Well there are advantages to being small and innocently looking" Emily thought to herself and smiled.

As she walked into the airport Emily realized that she didn't know how Sahra's dad looked like. He was supposed to pick her up but but she didn't recognise anybody.

 

[JonathanBair]

The day night was spent getting the room set up for a young woman. The next morning on thought to him self, might want to get one of them bright make up desks, so she can do that in her room and not tie up the only bathroom for hours with all the creams and what not that most females use.
He went to work knowing she should be on her way to the air port. He ran a small cabinet company where they make custom orders then a good bulk of there stock is the run of the mill cabinets and shelf's. He was so distracted he spend almost all day in his office researching anything thing that could help him deal with a teen. When the work shift ended the floor maniger knocked on his door saying "boss we are calling it a day, c-ya tomorrow" before turning and heading out the door. Jon walked around the shop checking all the bbatteeries where on chargers and stuff put away. Along with all the windows and doors where locked up.

Jon went home and showered then changed into black jean pants with his dress looking loafers and a royal blue polo t-shirt. Jon then got in his restored crown vic. Even tho its not that old but most the motar was near end of life, so he opted just to get everything replaced.
As he was driving he realized the car frame was the same year as his daughter's best friend was born in. He smiled about the years matching up like that as he made his way to the air port. Lucky for him the car had a big trunk and a nice back seat that can be used too for more room if needed.

Jon parked his car in the short term parking terminal and waited. He knew he had a hour till the plane was slotted to land. So he grabbed a seat by customs. He watched folks pass threw the line. As the hours pass he got a good feeling what most folks acted like when they knew where and who they where meeting. Jons only clue was to look for a younge woman seaming to be searching for someone she didn't know. He chuckeld to him self as he sat and watched the sea of people flow by him.

Jon seen a few lady's that could be her. He walked up and said "Pardon me, I am meeting someone, Are you Emily?" Most said no but one said yes and he asked where she is from. She said Netherlands. He said sorry I got the wrong lady then. He went back to his seat. He seen a second group of passengers coming from what must of been a new flight. Finally he a Emily from Germany. He asked in a friendly tone with a big smile on his face"Who is Sahra?" He knew that would tell him if he was about to bring the right young woman home with him.

 

[Rollplayer36]

Emily was lost. Around her were thousands of people and she had still problems with English.
As she was almost at the verge of desperation a man came towards her asked her her name and where she was from.
Since he had a friendly smile on his face she had answered that her name is Emily and she she is from Germany.
Then the man asked who Sahra was and Emily was finally released.
"My best friend and I guess your daughter if I am right? Really nice to meet you again Mr. Adams. I wouldn't have recognised you. It's so long ago. How are you? It is so nice of you to pick me up and of cause to take me in. " Emily started to bubble away. This happened often when she was nervous.

Forcing her mouth to shut up she managed a smile and looked up to him.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon was shocked. Here he is finally with Emily. His mind is spinning at the reallazation that shes fainly here. He knows that shes not his daughter but he seen so much of here that he ffelt the protective drive as if she was.

Hearing "its so nice of you to pick me up and take me in." was when his mind was catching up to what was happening. He gives her a big hug and lightly picks her up a few inches while saying. "Your not blood but your my family, and I am lad to have you." He feels so happy seeing her and feeling this young woman in his arms. He smiles as he says "My god how I missed this part of my life having my little girls with me. I can't see you staying anywhere other then here in this city with me."

He sets her down and takes a back looking at her. Then smiles and says "My have you grown up into a wonderful looking young woman. What do we say we find your bags?"

As they start to walk he says "Sorry if it was odd back there for you, its just well I watched you grow up with my daughter you feel like a second daughter to me. If you want anything please don't be shy to ask and if you don't know what it is in english say it in german. My german is very rusty, but I am sure we can work something out. Just please remember, my home is your home so please don't worry about asking for help with anything."

 

[Rollplayer36]

After looking him over for a second Emily thought she remembered him from her childhood but it had been ages since they saw each other the last time and she had still been a little girl. But he was defiantly familiar.

His friendly smile and words relaxed Emily and she thanked him again.

As they began to walk to his car, Emily's mind focused on the suitcase again and that it was standing right beside her.

To her luck Mr. Adams carried it all the way to his truck.
Emily was already sweating. Texas was defiantly warmer than Germany.

As they got into his car Emily asked him if they could make a picture for Sahra together? Leaning in towards him to make the selfie Emily could feel his hard muscles against her shoulder and the warmth of his body.

"Say Kaesekuchen" Emily said and made the picture with big grin. She sended the it to Sahra with the text:
just arrived in Texas, met your dad. (That is your dad right?)

A short time later she got a response from Sahra confirming his identity. For a moment Emily had to think about what would have had happened if she just went with the wrong man, a stranger? A shiver went down her spine but then she relaxed again and took a view out of the window.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon looked at Emily amused as he could see she was thinking. He started to wonder if she was really going to ask him questions to prove he is who he is. He started to chuckle a bit, but knew it would be smart if she was in doubt. After a few seconds passed he could see she made her mind up and was thanking him. Jon takes her to his side and gives her a one arm hug around the shoulders. Jon says "Emily please promise me you will never play poker. You can hold a bluff like a strainer holds water." He smiles as they walk out the air port together to his f-150 truck.

Jon held the door and watched Emily slip into the cab he smiles and says in a joking tone "Got all your fingers and toes in for the door is about to shut."He can see shes safe but saying that felt like old times. He shuts the door then walks around the door and asks "Do you remember I always had to say that when you where a kid?" As he gets in the cab of the truck she asks for a pic. His face lights up with pride and says "you know it." He had been in the states to long. He started to chuckle rather then saying "Kaesekuchen" After a second or so he got the chuckles under control and said to her "Wow been along time for that. I miss it"As he starts to wipe a tear from his eye of joy. Jon can see shes texting and says "If thats Sahra will you say hi for me. If you think she will enjoy that?"
As Jon drives he says "Emily, over here most folks don't go by mr. last name. Unless its in school or a formal job meeting. Feel free to call me Jon as most folks do." Shortly after he says that he can see a change on Emily's face. He can see shes happy. Jon asks "some good girl talk going on over there?"

They drive about 20 minutes till he pulls up into a classic small house. A garage that the drive way pulls into. Half way up the garage is a covered padio then the house. When entering the house theres the living room and behind that is the kitchen/ dinning room. All seen from the front door as the kitchen is block off my the counter and some hanging cabinets with a open gap of sight most the way threw other then a few posts for support. Jon says "Welcome home as you can see this is the public area, and behind the garage is where the bedrooms are with the only bathroom. Feel free to look around, while I grab the bags."

Jon holds the door open with the near hand as he has his back to the garage and uses his hand farthest from the door to guide the way in as he smiles at her. He knows the house isn't but it got him by and its payed off. Jon can one smile as he knows this will be interesting with Emily sharing the house.

 

[Rollplayer36]

In Emily's opinion was the house great. She had always lived in a rather small apartment since her parents didn't have a lot of money. As she walked through the livingroom into the kitchen she could see the garden behind the house through big windows. She never had a garden to just walk over the grass.

Emily turned back to Jon and have him a big smile.

"It's wonderful really" Emily said in earnest happiness "I want to repay you. Please let me cook for you. Something German to remind you of your home. Sahra and I always loved to cook together."

At the mention of Sahra's name Emily could see a change in Jon's face so she added "Sahra had always regretted that you went away and had often told me that she missed you a lot. She still loves you though. I think she would love it if you would call her."

Trying to lighten the mood Emily started to roam around the kitchen and started asking for an apron and other items in a cheerful way.

Opening a lower cupboard Emily bend forward without noticing it really. She was thinking about Sahra and about the collage that would start come Monday.

Jon who stood behind her had good view of her bottom in the long skirt.

 

[JonathanBair]

When Emily walked into the house. Jon turned and walked away from the house to the truck. He grabbed the extra large suit case then a back pack and a more normal sized suitcase. Jon walked into the front door to see Emily looking outside. The sun was right at perfect angle to her to make her seam like she was glowing. He could see her outline perfectly as her body cased a shadow. He could see how the skirt hugged her hips and the shirt hugged her body. She looked like a angle. Soon she stepped out of the spot and turned to come inside. As she walked in he could see a big smile on her face. Jon was looking foreword to seeing how her beautiful face lit up with joy.

Jon closed the front door and listened to her tell him how wonderful his little home is. Jon's face lit up hearing of home cooked food. He was happy for that as he hated to cook for him self and hated going out to eat alone even more. That left the local carry out for home delivery. As she wanted to cook Jon said "My kitchen is your kitchen so any time you want to cook something go for it. You know they say a the fastest way to a mans heart is threw his stomach." With that he walked into her bedroom and put her bags on her new queen sized bed.

He came out about 15 seconds later. He moved into the kitchen standing on the back wall out of the way as he watched her look for stuff. Jon leaned back just talking and watching as Emily was telling him about his daughter. With the suggestion of him making a call to Sahra. Jon smiled and said "Well how about later after dinner. That way we don't need to worry about burning or having the food get cold if you really want to cook.

He found it was nice watching her move so lightly on her feet in the kitchen. He never bought into the thinking a woman belonged there. He could see she knew her way around and was very comfortable. Jon on the other hand was a good cook but he cooked when he had to or someone to impress. That was rare. To him he was happy with fine home cooking as scrambled eggs or or greed cheese toast.

Jon couldn't help but to notice as he was standing there watching and talking. His eyes moved over her body. He started to notice her firm lower leg and how her firm butt pushed into the skirt as she bent over. When she had her side to him he couldn't help but to look at her breast. He was a man, and a man notices them things on a woman.

Jon watched her walking around in the long skirt. He wanted to know what she normally would wear... He was never a man to mix words, or slowly build up to asking a question. He just came out and asked her, "Emily now that this will be your home for the next few years or longer. What do you like to wear around the house. I mean what is your favorite way to be. Do you like pajama pants and a shirt or what? MY self I would often wear a pair of lose basketball shorts. I just want you to know that you can dress how you feel is right for you being at home ok? " Jon was going to enjoy this young woman's company no mater what she wore. It was fun to have someone to talk to.