House sitting (closed)

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Lance Morgan had known joe for almost five years now, and when his buddy from work had approached him about house sitting he had figured it would be a great way to make some extra cash, but he had not expected Joe to cover his time off from work

So all that put in, he figured he was in for a little mini stay cation. He smiled to himself as he packed his bag up Friday afternoon. He through on a snug shirt over the thick cut muscles of his torso, the years spent on construction had given him the build that most men envied, and at 6'2 it was all the more impressive at almost 200 lbs. He ran his hands through his short coal black hair and tossed a pair of sunglasses on over his deep blue eyes as he tugged on a pair of gym shorts

His buddy had a nice spread, a house bought when he was married, but the wife had left some time back, and Joe had got the house and the kid

The kid

He ha seen her here and there a few years ago, and Joe had vented some of the frustrations and concerns any man would have over his teenage high school senior daughter, but he figured they ought to get along alright, and certainly some of Joes story's had to be exaggerations, or at least he hoped so. He would hate to have to really spend his time chasing this girl around town, or kicking friends out at late hours. But he hoped for the best as he tosse his bag into his jeep and headed across town


Thirty minutes later he pulled into the drive way of a nice two level cape cod, stepped out and grabbed his bag, then trod to the front door and knocked.
 
Jenny could not believe her dad was doing this to her. Leaving her with some total stranger for a week was the stupidest thing he could do to better their relationship. After her mom had left with that prick guy, she now had to suffer living with her dad.

Its been a few years and going through high school with a dad she never got along with had turned her into a rebel. Her grades dropped, but remained mid C's...she started partying and drinking when she could. She'd never do drugs because her mom had rather spent money and time with them over her. But her weekends were filled with being as far away from her father as possible. And just when she thought she'd have the house to herself he goes and gets some lame-ass work friend to stay and watch the house. Now all her plans to throw the best party ever flew right out the window.

Jenny was laying on the couch with the TV on, dreading the arrival of her Warden for the week. She had her running shorts on with a tight tank top, accentuating her 34-C chest. Even with a sports bra pushing her boobs tight against her chest, her cleavage was still a sight to see.

She just got back from her after school run and was nursing a bottle of water when there was a knock at the door. She sighed as she knew that her short-lived freedom would be snatched up as soon as she opened the door.

Jenn flipped off the TV and walked to the door. Only being 5'4, she stood on her toes to look through the peep-hole. Her eyes widened as she saw that he wasn't some creepy old guy that she expected. This was going to be interesting. She unlocked the door and opened it to the complete stranger.

"How the hell do you know my dad?" Jenn was straight-forward. She wanted to know how her dorky old father could know this guy. He was fit and young and tall. She refused to let a smile cross her face.
 
He turned to the opening door with a smile. His smile faltered as the short curvy girl appeared in front of him, her sass totally evident

"Well actually I worked for him on job sites for the last few years. You must be Jenny" he said as he reached his free hand out to her, his eyes unable to Avalon the swell of soft flesh squeezed out of the top of her sports bra

"A runner huh? Well I am Lance, and I brought my work out stuff, maybe you can take
Me
For a run later. But your dad said he would already be gone and you would show me to the guest room" he asked as she stood in front of the door

"I assume he mentioned the same to you?" He asked her as he stood there waiting, glad his sunglasses hid his eyes, and taking the time to enjoy the low neckline of her sports bra. He could only imagine what she looked like running in that thing.
 
Jenny lifted an eyebrow and shook his hand. She wished she had changed before he arrived. She loved running, but didn't like people to know it for this very reason. She hated questions. She ran simply because it cleared her mind and gave her an escape from her stupid life.

"Sure I guess. Whatever. Yeah he told me, the guest room's this way." She turned around and left him at the door step to follow her. She led him down the front hallway to the guest suite. It was almost the size of a normal master bedroom with a connecting bathroom stocked with the usual things you leave out for guests. Not that they've had any recently.

"I'm going to go shower. Do you need anything?" Jenn asked curtly. She didn't want to seem uninterested in his arrival, but she also didn't want to seem too interested. What she really wanted was to get out of these sweaty clothes and hide away in her room. But maybe she wanted to spend more time with this Lance guy..her mind couldn't make itself up.
 
He smiled at her quick response, and then she turned into the house and led the way. His eyes dipped down to watch her plump curved ass as she strode ahead. It was plump and firm, swelling deliciously with each stride, and her slender toned legs looked perfect.

His ogling was cut short when they reached the room. He took it in with a glance as he pulled his shades off

"This is great, thanks" he told her as she seemed to hastily leave, but he couldn't name her wanting to shower

"Of course. You do whatever you need. I'm just here to make sure you stay out of trouble. I know this has to suck for you, so I will try to not be a dick and ruin any fun you had planned. As long as its within reason" he told her as she headed for the door

"I'll just get set up and then we can have dinner" he told her as he tossed his bag down in a corner

" there. All set up" he said with a smile. Then he turned to follow her out

"I'll be in the kitchen. Anything in particular you want to eat" he asked as she headed the opposite way down the hall, that delicious ass drawing his attention again.
 
Yeah right, she thought. He already ruined her plans just by being here. She knew he wouldn't allow a party so she wasn't even going to bring it up. She might a few friends over later, though.

"I'll eat whatever you eat. I'm not picky. I'll be down in a few." Jenny told him as she left him and went upstairs to her room. She really had two rooms, the whole upstairs was all hers. One room she slept in the other was her hang out area. complete with a long L-shaped couch and a projector tv that covered one wall.

She went in her bathroom and pulled the door to. She never worried about privacy cause her dad never climbed the stairs. Pulling down her shorts she stepped out of them while she lifted her tank top over her head. Standing there in her sports bra and panties she reached in her shower to start the water. Jenn pulled the hair band out and her light brown hair flowed down to her mid back. In the mirror she eyed her tattoo that she had got a few months ago for her 18th. It was on her right side, extending from her ribcage down to her hip. It was some floral design she saw online somewhere and loved it. Her dad didn't know about it of course.

She peeled the sports bra off of her, her breasts happy to be free from such a tight prison. and slipped out of her panties and opened the door to her shower. It was one of those glass ones that only slightly fogged up. She began washing the sweat off her body and then started to shampoo her hair.
 
She called back that she didn't care and he went down to the kitchen. After a few minutes of rummaging around he found there really wasn't much to work with. He sure as hell didn't feel like making peanut butter and jelly. So he pulled his phone out of his pocket and ordered a pizza. After that he hung up, wondering if she would care about that he decided to try an be polite

He headed up the stairs to her room, after glancing into the only other room and seeing a lounge setup. The door was open and he smiled as he stepped in and looked around at all the classic teenager decor. He saw the closed door and nicked on it

"Hey Jenny, I ordered a pizza. Your not a vegetarian or anything like that are you" he asked as he tried to call out over the sound if the water. He wasn't sure that she could hear him, but he didn't dare open the door, so he knocked harder

"Jenny?"
 
She heard him call to her about pizza or something. He sounded like he was upstairs. She forgot about the door not being closed and shouted back.

"No I'm not. I'll eat anything!" She said in response to his question. She was now conditioning her hair and was almost done. Like always, whenever she was in the shower, her eyes were closed, enjoying the feeling of warm water streaming through her hair and down her body.
 
His knock had loosened the door, making it swing open gently. He cursed at realizing what he had done. He certainly hasn't meant to intrude like this. He just wanted to make sure that he wasn't going to ruin the first meal as a house sitter

His eyes naturally slid up though as the door opened and he paused

The glass door of the shower was only slightly foggy, making her legs vague outlines. But he saw her

Her hands were working through her hair, lifted up high over her head. This had the effect of lifting her full perky breasts and making the bronze orbs jiggle and sway. Her skin glistened with water, and her light brown nipples stood out erect on the peaks of her full round chest. He swallowed hard unable to think of what to do. If he responded she would notice how much louder his voice was, and he thanked god that her eyes were closed against getting any soap into them. He couldn't help but stare at the young full flesh that jiggled so deliciously as she worked on her hair. Without thinking, or rather forgetting what he had been thinking, he responded

"Ok so pepperoni is good" and his voice seemed to resound in his ears, way to loud because if the small space. He panicked for a second as he jerked his eyes away and tried to pull the door shut, fumbling for the knob as he kept his eyes averted

Shit shit shit, he cursed himself awkwardly as he finally caught the knob and pulled the door closed. He stood outside the door waiting for some cry of outrage
 
"Yes that's fine!" She called back. That was weird. It almost sounded like he was in the room. He wouldn't be that much of a pervert would he? She opened her eyes, her hair now clean of soap. Nope, he wasn't there, the door was just as closed as it had always been. She dismissed the crazy idea that he had been watching her. Sure she had a rocking body for an 18 year old, but she wouldn't even think a guy his age and physique would think twice about her.

She turned the water off and grabbed her towel, wrapping it around her body. She stepped out of the shower and plugged in her hair dryer. Guessing she had about 30 minutes before the pizza arrived, she didn't have to be downstairs anytime soon. As she blow dried her hair, her mind wondered, thinking about what if she had caught him looking at her. Would she have screamed? Or maybe have pretended not to notice and tease him? She might have just found another way to get back at her dad.

Jenny smiled to herself. She now had a new project for the week. To tease the living hell out of her new roommate.
 
He quickly, and quietly left her room. Heading downstairs to turn on the tv and wait as he sat on the couch

That had not been good, he told himself, as the sight if her breasts dripping and wet, firm and full, swayed under the water. He felt his cock twitch in his shorts and immediately began to focus his attention on the tv to cool his blood

Soon though as time passed and there was no tirade from upstairs he began to relax. He had never expected his charge to be so gorgeous, and this was gonna cause a problem for him for sure. He just had to play it cool and focus on her age. She was ridiculously young for him, and as an adult he was responsible to not act on the images the little peek had provided him

He shook his head and relaxed as he resigned himself to be the mature one, and not the guy who hasn't been laid in months. With his dilemma resolved he began o flip through the channels looking for anything to watch while he waited for the pizza
 
Jenn finished drying her hair and walked from her bathroom to her bedroom in only a towel, her workout clothes in her hand. Depositing them in her dirty clothes basket she went over to her closet to look for something to wear.

Usually, this being a night where she wasn't going anywhere, she would've just went straight to her pj's or a comfortable outfit. But now that she had a guest, she had to look good. Jenn has an image thing, she didn't like to be seen unprepared.

She pulled out her black lace matching bra and panties. They always made her feel sexy, even if no one saw her in them. She doubted that anyone would tonight, but it was fun to have a little secret underneath.

Checking the clock, it was only a little after 6:30, so the night was still young, even though she didn't expect to be going out tonight. Jenn found a blue cotton tank top with the little lace design on the top and bottom. She matched it with a pair of black causal shorts that stopped mid-thigh and showed off her legs just splendidly.

Checking herself out in her full length mirror, she smiled, knowing she looked amazing. She adjusted her boobs in her bra so they pushed up more, causing a little bit more cleavage. Jenn knew that half of the boys at her school would throw themselves at her. Now to see if she could attract older men.

The doorbell rang signalling that the pizza was here. Putting on finishing touches to her hair and makeup she waited until she heard the door close and the smell of pizza. Jenn took a deep breath and went downstairs, anxious to see Lance's reaction.

"Pizza here?" she asked him as she entered the Kitchen
 
Lance finally settled on an action flick as he waited, letting the gore and explosions soothe away the image of his young charge as he waited for the pizza

Finally the doorbell rang and he got off the couch and headed to the door. He thanked the delivery guy as he paid for the pizza. Then he went into the kitchen, set the pizza box in the counter, rummaged through the cabinets until he found the plates. He pulled two steaming slices of pepperoni out and up it on his plate. Pulling open the fridge, he smiled at the case of bud that had been left for him as thanks, smiling as he pulled one out, grabbed his plate, and headed back to the sofa

He plopped back down, setting his plate in the coffee table and cracking open his beer. He took a long pull from the can before setting it down

Then Jenny stepped into the room and he looked up to see her wearing a pair of shorts that left half of her toned thighs exposed and a snug blue tank top that had a laced trim that left a delicious swell of cleavage exposed

"Yep it's in the kitchen. Go ahead and help yourself" he told her with a smile, careful not to let his eyes linger as he turned back to the movie, finding himself wrestling the image of her ful breasts glistening with water as they softly shook from her moving arms as she had lathered up her hair.

"You mind grabbing me another beer while your in there?" He asked as. He picked his drink back up, drinking heavily as he tried to stop himself from thinking of her pert young figure.
 
"Sweet, thanks." Jenny said as she made her way past him into the kitchen. She could tell she had some sort of reaction from him. Although it wasn't as big as she had hoped, but the week was still young and she was off to a great start.

"Yeah sure." She answered him and she put two slices on a plate for herself and grabbed two beers. Satisfied with her first course of food she walked into the living room plate in one hand beers in the other. Jenn sat one down on a coaster on the coffee table and handed him the other.

"Here ya go." She said. Sitting down on the other side of the couch she tucked her feet under her and balanced her plate in her lap. She reached forward and grabbed the first beer she put on the coffee table and popped the tab before taking a drink.
 
He couldn't help but watch as she turned to walk to the kitchen, his eyes gluing to the plump curve of her ass. A minute later she returned with two beers and a plate if pizza

He openly stared at her as she sat down, eyeing the beer, but in her attempts to be cool,
She ignored him.

He took the time to stare at her curving breasts peel out of the top of her tank top, bronze flesh swelling out in a delicious sight. Her slender thighs flexed as she tucked her legs under her and them very coolly opened her beer and took a drink. His eyes turned up to her face and he chuckled a little louder

"Really? Not even gonna ask. Just going for it" he said with a smile as he shifted beside her, his shirt pulling taught over his muscular torso

"We both know your still just a kid" he said figuring that should get under her skin.
 
As she drank her eyes caught him staring at her. She swallowed and shrugged. "I've been drinking beer since I was 15. I was bringing them out of the fridge and opening them for my dad since I could walk."

Jen looked over at him as he adjusted himself. How could one man be so muscular. The boys at her school were skinny things with some bit of muscle on their arms. The 'kid' comment made her realize that that might be true from where he stood, but to her, she was just as mature as he was. She basically raised herself and could live on her own if she had to. Not that she'd want to. She couldn't buy alcohol yet.

"'Kid' is relative. I've been legally an adult for almost a year." She retorted as she set her beer between her thighs and picked up a slice of pizza.

"Besides, you're old." She said as she took a bite, hoping to get him back.
 
He chuckled as she explained how long she has been drinking, and he could see his old boss having her fetch beer. And he watched her tear into the pizza her quip about being old made h smile

"28 is only old compared to you. But that doesn't mean you shouldn't ask. Hell I'm supposed to keep an eye on you. This jeans you can't go out now. I've gotta keep an eye on you and your drinking now. I hope you don't plan on getting wasted" he said as he decided to play it cool. But he knew he was gonna have to watch her now she struck him as the kind of girl that took a mile after she got the first inch.

"You might look all grown up, and then he let his eyes openly dip to her full breasts, " but that doesn't mean you are. And I'm responsible for you this week. So be cool and it won't be too lame, but try and pull a fast one and I can be a big dick" he said as he turned back to the movie

"Plus that now means you have to get the beers since they weren't fit you" he said with a grin without looking back at her as he watched the movie
 
She listened to him as she finished a slice. She had already pegged her weekend as ruined so she wasn't expecting to go out anyways. She never got drunk. Tipsy maybe but never piss drunk. She went to so many parties and was always scared of not remembering anything or getting raped or abused. But she smiled and took another long chug.

Her eyebrow raised a little as he casually said 'big dick'. And automatically her mind fell into the gutter as so many teenagers do. But this gutter was a little different as she honestly tried to picture Lance naked and if he himself had a big dick. The image tore through her mind with such ferocity it both scared and excited her.

When his eyes turned towards the tv she snuck a glance between his legs trying to size him up. But with the way he was sitting and the darkness of the room, she regrettably gave up and looked at the bigscreen.

"So what are we watching anyways?" Jenn asked as she started on her second slice.
 
He smiled a as she sort of played his comment off, but he figured she got the message. He watched the movie. And then he finished off his beer. He turned to her

"Something with blood and guts. I'm not sure really he told her

He watched as she reached to take another swig of her beer, and as a joke he nudged her leg just as she tipped the can up.

"Hey, can u get me another beer" he asked. Just then realizing that the. Surprise of his nudge caused her to spill beer all over herself

"Oops"
 
Jenn loved blood and guts...good movie. Then she noticed a freezing cold sensation soak her thighs.

"Fuck!" she exclaimed as she noticed that the beer between her legs had been spilt all over her thighs and crotch. He had nudged her in the wrong direction and now she was covered in beer.

"Thanks a lot, Lance." She said sarcastically as she stood up and put her pizza and now empty can on the table.

"Get your own damn beer." She said as she made her way to the kitchen to grab a dish towel, which barely had any effect. She would have to soak these shorts. An idea popped into her head and before she could talk herself out of it she unbuttoned her shorts and slid them off, right there in the kitchen.

She doubted he'd come in to help her, but as she turned the kitchen sink on to start her cleaning process, she remembered he wanted another beer. So he'd come in either way. Oh well, it was too late, and now she was standing in the kitchen in a tank top and black lace panties that hugged her but in the way that guys liked. All she had to do was wait.
 
He hid his chuckle as she cursed at him. Of course he hasn't intended to soak her like that, but the way she swore he must have gotten her pretty good

She cursed as she popped up out if her seat and stormed into the kitchen

He sat there for a second feeling bad, then decided to go check on her. Plus he did need a beer

He stood up and headed into the kitchen, freezing in the doorway as he saw Jenny at the sink. She had stripped out of her shorts and was wringing them out in the sink. Her black lacey panties clung to that tight plump runners ass, jiggling ever so slightly as her arms worked the shorts

"Sorry. Untold you I could be a big dick, but I didn't mean. To do that" he said as he call gestured at her ass, playing it cool and mature, but admiring the delicious curve all the same as he stepped up to the fridge and retrieved another beer

"Can I help you with that? He asked as he came to stand beside her, his eyes dipping to the full cleavage that jostled and swelled together as her arms worked in the sink
 
When she heard his voice behind her she almost froze. He actually came in. She was standing in her underwear with a sexy stranger. A feel of fire and ice rushed through her body and a confusing way. As she scrubbed, she could feel him getting closer.

"It's fine. Shit happens." She admitted and she shot him a look as he stood beside her. She just knew where his eyes were. Her chest was practically on display.

"You've helped plenty...dick." She smiled, joking at him with his own terminology. She squeezed all the excess water out of her shorts and turned the water off. She turned towards him, just now registering how close he was. She looked up in his eyes boldly and couldn't help but have a small smile on her lips.

"I'm gonna stick this in the wash. Be right back." She declared as she left for the laundry room, which was down the hall.

As soon as she hit the hall, her breathing surprised her, she didn't know that she was practically holding her breath. Dear Lord, what was wrong with her?

In the privacy of the laundry room, she reached down and noticed that the beer had soaked through to her panties. "Damnit" she said under her breath. They better not be ruined, she hoped. She noticed that she might have been contributing a little to the dampness. Was she really this turned on by this guy? Her cheeks blushed as she realized exactly what could actually happen if she played her cards right.

But first thing's first, she needed to get out of these beer stained panties. Jenn shoved her shorts in the wash and started it, calling out to Lance. "I'm gonna go change!" and ran upstairs.
 
He smiled as she turned to face him, pulling his eyes from the full pert tits before she caught him staring. It seemed impossible for him to think of her in any appropriate way after having seen her in the shower like that

"Well I'm still sorry since the shit that happened was my fault" he said with a reluctant grin

But she quickly headed out of the kitchen after her shorts stopped pouring out water

"You can spill the next one on me" he called after her, smiling as her tight ass swelled and stretched deliciously. Then she was gone. He quickly chugged the beer he had gotten, then grabbed a fresh one after a minute, then sat down and finished off his pizza as he let the movie cool his racing heart, that ass was delicious, and that top put her tits on display perfectly. And he shook his head again, trying to regain his composure as he chugged on his fourth beer heavily. And waited
 
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