My best friends dad as room mate (clsoed for kimberly)

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My name is Jon Gordenson, I am a 36 year-old who now owns a small handy man company. Its 10 years from when I taken a big promotion to move out to Miami, but sadly my family didn't want to move... In the years that fallowed I got a divorce and sunk all my free time in a side company that I started as a handy man company that I ran from my home. I made sure to pay off my home and ex wife home before I quit the big company gig to focus on my small company.

One day I got a e-mail from my daughter asking me to contact her friend. I though that was odd, but did so as I would do anything for my daughter that now a young woman... I found out her best friend Kimberly Green wanted to live with me for while she went to Miami U. I was glad to offer her a place to live as she was like a second daughter to me in my eyes....

Its the day that Kim should be getting here. I am wearing dark blue jean cargo shorts. I had made a desk for her and just finish waxing the wood inside the leg hole, as I wait for her to arrive. I wonder what it is going to be like living with a young 20 year old woman in the 2 bedroom 1 and half bathroom. My mind full of wonder as if the 10 years would have changed her view from me as part of her family with me being away so long.

My mind running a mile a minute as I try and remember what is like to be a " family man" again even if its only my daughters best friend, to me might as well be a step daughter as with all the time. I still considered her like family.
 
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Jen and I are still fairly good friends and when I mentioned that i was transferring to Miami U, she suggested me living at her dad's house. I haven't seen him in ages but I remember him being kind of cool.

Jen joked that her father and I might develop a relationship. I think it's more her reaction to the fact that her mother married again and she doesn't like him than any real wish for anything serious between me and her father.

I'm pulling up to the address I was given and get out of my car. The house is nice enough. It's within short driving distance to the university and I'll be saving tons of money living here rather than paying to live on campus.

I got one of my suitcases and walked to the front door. I knock then press the doorbell when I see it then wait.
 
Jon hears the doorbell ring. He grumbled to him self he was busy. He walked to the door and when he opened the door. His eyes went wide and mouth feel open. Sure a cuttie was at the door. Jon didn't know why but the little girl he knew he had half expected to see, but here before him is a woman with a suitcase in hand.

Jon in a shock asked Kim? Little Kim is that you?? His eyes moving up and down trying to get his mind to catch up to the present, to update her looks in his mind. He is still in a shock but moves his back pushing the door wide open as he gestures for this woman to come in, not even giving her time to respond to his question.

A part warmed deep in his heart, a fathers joy was rekindled. Sure Kimberly wasn't his daughter but how she basically lived at his house. How he cared about her just like his own daughter. She might as well have been one. Now some part of his long cold past is here and re-sparked the joy he once held. That time and the divorce had snuffed out.

Jon hoped she would be happy living in the one floor 2 bedroom home with him. He had threw him self into his work, never bothering to start seeing anyone really. Sure he was a wing man now and then, or that buddy you dragged along for a double date if she wanted one of her friends with her kind of thing... But on his own, he had no interest to opening him self back up like that, but with Kim here the doors of his past was wide open just like his front door to her. Jon watched waiting for her to step in, back into his life like a second daughter returning home. This is how Jon tried to see it. Tho its clear he is opening him self and his home to this young woman.

Jon stands there his mind is running wild, partly with the warmth and joy of seeing this young woman meant, but also fear. With him not being around, Jon was sure his ex-wife had ran his name into the ground. How much did this woman know, would she care that what drove him out was only work, and his now ex wife couldn't handle being married to someone who would not return any time soon. Jon looked at her face trying to pick up any hints she would think a negative though about him.... Jon also feared that opening his home up was just setting him self up for hurt, shes in college and how long till she left? A year or so after she found better housing? After college was over? What about the winter brakes. Would this woman leave to go back to see his daughter? Jon knew as he held the house door open, he was also holding a door to his inner being. One that had been padlocked shut for so long. The joy of having it open was all so very scary. The last time the door was open before padlock shut, left its mark on him.... The pain had pushed him harder into his work and ended up paying off with better deals. He had always been one of the first in the office and willing to be last out. Take any trips with little to no notice as long as he could run home and grab a bag about a hour notice he needed to be sent anywhere for any time.

Jon's life was barren, not even a plant or a photo on the wall... Just his home office and bed really got used.. A spare bed that was ment for his daughter that never got used, and soon forgotten... Till the e-mail that led to this point. Jon knew if she stepped in threw the door, his life will be changing. With him working from home for his own company, he wouldn't need to travel, and his work hours often cut way back to 7am-9pm at most. Surely she would have late nights too tho with schooling. So maybe there was hope for a late night meal together, some kind of family feeling... Jon tried not to get any hopes or dreams, but just wait and see how things turn out.

Jon just smiled and said " Make your self at home Kim" hoping she will do just that. If she could be comfortable here, then he could feel safe in opening that door back up on some kind of family. Even if shes not blood.
 
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Jen's dad seemed a little freaked out. He looked me up and down with a shocked expression. Apparently, he hadn't thought I have changed much in the last ten or so years.

He quickly backed out of my way and invited me in. I could see why Jen seemed concerned about him. I had to wonder by the subtle cues I was getting if he had much of a social life. His mind seemed to be running around in circles while he figured what to say or do next.

He welcomed me in and invited me to make myself at home. I thanked him again for letting me stay here while I worked my next two years at the university.

I walked to the room that would be mine and had to smile. It was obvious that it had been furnished with an eleven year old girl in mind. It was all pink, ponies and sparkles. I pulled my phone out and snapped a few pics then sent them to Jen.

I would have to redecorate it if I planned to spend the next two years here, but I could deal with it for the time being.

I recalled Jen telling me how she'd tried to come over early after her parents' divorce. We hadn't understood the difficulties he'd have faced in settling in with a new job and a new home. After he'd called to tell her he couldn't see her that weekend because of work a few times, she'd stopped asking.

Jen texted me an lol. 'At least you've got a queen sized bed. Even if it has Dora sheets.'
 
I nocked on the door frame, seeing the door still open. I said " Umm looks like this is out dated by a few years huh." I chuckled at what a blonder the decoration of the room had been.

I said " I got some basic bedding and a fuzzy blanket, over here *I points by the closet* Is your door to are joining bathroom..*I say in a shocked and concerned voice* Oh, umm is sharing ok?" As its clearly dawning on him a woman may want her own bathroom and a bathroom leading into both bedrooms may be a complication.

I say " I can get you a desk in a few days, do you have one in mind? Ummm if you see anything online or where ever, feel free to let me know where and how much. I will get this a more adult room." I smile and walk in a step or to giving her a half arm hug around the shoulders.


Clearly the father feelings is still in him, tho he is playing catch up with a woman not a kid.
 
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I am playing catch up, as reality has just smacked me up side my head. I couldn't help but to wonder if by never updating the room I was clinging on to some shred of the past? I wondered what life would be like now that he was looking at the here and now. My mind is racing with the fact that this woman he had watched grown up till he moved away is now coming back into my life.

I smile and says in a fatherly tone " Please make your self at home, is there anything you want or need? Are you wore out from the long trip?"

I looked at her, my face clearly shows I am deep in though as I ponders life with company, let alone a woman. I am going to have to make changes in his life now
 
Jen's father offered to get me a desk and to update the room. I thank him and tell him I'm okay. I settle in some. I enter the bathroom and open medicine cabinet to find it contains shaving utensils and items clearly belonging to Jon, Jen's dad. That's when I realized that the room had another door connecting to his next and that it doesn't possess a lock.

I supposed we would have to make some sort of schedule for when we showered or bathed. He'd mentioned that the house had one and a half baths, so I figured there was a second toilet. I was certain he'd get around to putting locks on the room's doors but this would do fine for now.

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The first week went by quickly. I went to the university and made sure that all the paper work had been taken care of and that my class schedule was set. I talked to the housing authority to make certain they had my information correct.

Jon, Jen's father, did change some of my room's furnishings and I got some bedding that was simple and comfortable. I set up a time as to when I would be using the shower in the early morning.

I got the feeling that Jon still thought of me as a second daughter or something. It was slightly awkward at times but it was nothing I couldn't deal with. I came to realize that he had absolutely no social life. I felt kind of sad for the guy. He lived for his work. I could understand Jen's worries that the man wasn't moving on with his life and seemed stuck in the past.

Classes started and I was soon buried in my studies.
 
I would often do the normal set for my life, get up and go to my little home office in the corner and check the sports. Then scan the headlines for anything that might catch my eye. By then I would often hear most often check my e-mail soon as my daughters bestfriend was done. Then I would slip in about half a hour past....Just as she is heading out for college...

Today I knew I had a early meeting so I got up way early to slip into the shower. I turned the shower off and started to dry off while standing in the shower. I could hear her alarm going off for the start of her day. I know I need to get out of here before she comes in, but I think I got enough time to dry off and slip back into my room. I left my clothing in my room as I was expecting to be out by now..
 
I hit the snooze bar on my alarm clock and attempted the grab a little more shut eye. When it went off yet again, I acknowledged that I had to get up and prepare for today's classes. I grabbed my bath robe and towel then entered the bathroom. It took a moment before I realized something was wrong and it registered that Jon was toweling off.

He was facing the wall beside me so while he wasn't exactly directed at me, I was getting a full frontal as he dried off his backside.

What struck me right then was the fact that he had to have heard my alarm go off and he'd had a little over five minutes to get out of the room but instead stayed to continue toweling off. I didn't know how to act or react so I turned around and left the room. While his size and such might hit me later, I was just weirded out then. He had intimated that I was like a second daughter to him. Did he think of flashing Jen? I wondered.

Maybe he had been in the shower when my first alarm had rung and had figured he still had enough time to dry himself and get out. I didn't know the full facts of the situation and I couldn't be too hard on the guy.

Whatever the case, I imagined there would be a definite awkwardness between us.
 
Popping up.

I was lost in my mind running over the day's list of meeting and running over things to look up before then to make sure I know what I was about to be talking about.. When the sound of the door closing pulled me out of my mind wondering state. He wondered if she seen anything? If so he hoped she didn't get a good view of his 8 inch long and 3 inch wide cock.

I quickly say " Shit, sorry its all yours" as I make my way into my bedroom quickly shutting the door. I am in shock how stupid I could be. I quickly shut my door once I am in my room..

My mind is now racing with what just happened... I cant help but to feel a bit turned on that a woman has really seen me in about 10 years.... But still very much chewing my self out for my stupidity and muttering about it softly out loud...As I chew my self out, I say things like " Stupid for taking so long... Should have known better then to take so long.."

I run the towel over my hair quickly to make sure no water drops will drip on my clothing or soon to be packed laptop... First thing I slip on is my light blue boxers. Then in into matching light blue dress pants and a business suit jacket and a black thin tie. Before sitting on the bed to slip on some black socks and soon his black dress shoes.

As he gets dress he wonders what to say, surely now would not be the best time as she wants to get in the shower.. Once he is dressed he grabs a sticky note from his desk and writes. " Sorry mind on meeting
$40 in bag 4 food.."
Jon then opens his wallet and slips the cash in her bag and puts the sticky note on the outside cover then slips into his room and grabs his laptop bag to head out side and wait for the cab.
 
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I heard him apologize and say "It's all yours." I knew he was talking about the shower in the bathroom, but couldn't help wondering if there had been a double entendre. I shook the thought from my mind and waited at least ten minutes before entering the room and taking my shower.

Except for the peep show and the note offering 40 bucks for lunch by way of apology, the day went normal.

I was tempted to skip one class since the professor taught straight out of the textbook. But I preferred to attend just in case he changed his routine. I mindlessly doodled while listening to material I'd already skimmed over. I was surprised when I looked at my drawing to find Jon's naked form looking back at me. Was his cock really that big?

I quickly turned the page and focused on the class telling myself that I needed to get more of a social life. Jack and I had broken up eight months ago and I hadn't been with a man since then. I figured this was just a result of the lack of sex in my day to day.

I returned to the house, watched a little tv then headed to bed early.

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I opened the door and found Jon standing there naked and fresh from the shower. He'd smiled at me and said, "It's all yours, sweetheart." His half erect cock rose to full attention as I'd untied my sash and let my robe fall to the floor.

I walked to him and he'd wrapped his arms around me and hugged my naked body against his before drawing me to join him into the shower stall.

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I woke up the next day and wondered if I was losing my mind. I needed to tell someone. Against my better judgement, I called Jen and told her about the previous morning and even went so far as to mention the drawing I'd made.

"You saw my dad in the raw? You're saying you saw his cock? What did he look like? Was he big?" She barraged me with questions .

"Are you telling me that you want to know?" I asked.

" Well, haven't you ever wondered? Send me a pic of the drawing you made. "

Maybe I wasn't the only one who'd lost it. Either way, I sent her the requested pic. She said the reason she'd asked for it was because it was the closest she'd ever get to seeing her father nude.

"Haven't you ever fantasized about your father?" she'd asked.

I honesty hadn't. The scary part was that I'd just dreamt about hers. Was I going to start thinking about my father? I doubted it but if you'd asked me last week if I'd dream about jon, I'd have denied the possibility of it ever happening.

"Wow! It's fucking huge!" I heard her reply to the picture I'd sent her. "You want him to fuck you with his massive tool don't you?" she asked me.

I said I did but I honestly didn't know. I was surprised that Jen wanted her father and me to have sex together. She and I eventually called it a day and went out ways.
 
After the meeting and on the way to the site, I made a pitstop and grabbed a sub. As I ate the foot long in the shop. I couldn't help but to wonder how this morning would effect Kim's and my newly forming relationship as roommates. I ate the sub fast and got to the site. We walked around some open land with trees and mostly grass.. The land owner was trying to talk me into investing in a home delevipment… There was talk of even having a small pond there to make it more appealing.

After allot of walking and listening. I had asked for a copy of a print out of the layout. I told him I would think about it, and may need to come back in the next day or two to look it over once more. After a hand shake I got back into my car and drove home slowly. I was in no rush and kind of scared to what I would find. My worst fear was I could come home and see Kim was packing...It was about 8pm when I finally made it home.

I walk out of the Livingroom and into the hallway, I had planned on going to my room. Instead I found my self stopped looking into the half bathroom for the guests to use. I find if I should convert it into a full bathroom or take a shot and build a new home in the area I had seen.

I moved down the hall and was about to knock on Kims door. I peaked in and found her sleeping. I walked in and pulled the covers over her from her side, then went into the bathroom from her room and started to undress as I brushed my teeth...

I put my tooth brush back into its holder and gathered my clothing and walked into my bedroom.. I dropped my clothing in my hamper and closed my bathroom door then went to bed...


The next morning I spent looking up looking up all the company's that was listed as interested party's. The afternoon I spent on the couch hoping to catch Kim out and about...
 
I felt hesitant about seeing Jen's father. The fact that I'd spent a good portion of the morning listening to my best friend tell me about her sexual fantasies had been both disturbing and arousing. And while I'd said I shared these ideas, I had only done so to appease her. I knew if I hadn't agreed, she'd have elaborated further on her unspoken desires she was unable to act on.

I remained in my room until lunch time deliberating on what I should do if I should do anything at all. While I could imagine Jen suggesting that I could claim that I was a nudist and ask her father if he was okay with me walking around the house naked, I decided to act as if yesterday's incident hadn't occurred. While some portion of my mind wondered if he had planned it, I refused to take it for granted.

I went to the kitchen and made myself a quick sandwich. I noticed Jon was resting on the living room couch. I remembered how Jen and I used to like on the floor watching tv as we pretended to do our homework. I went back to my room and grabbed one of my textbooks then returned to the living room laid in front of the television as I began reading the next day's studies.

I wasn't dressed sexy or anything - just a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. The shirt was thick enough that it wasn't obvious that I wasn't wearing a bra. At least this way, I could tell Jen that I hadn't worn underwear while spending some of the afternoon with her dad.
 
I could hear Kim grabbing some food, I felt a bit better knowing she didn't scream or anything like that at me. I kept watching the movie while listening to what she was doing.. Soon it sounded like she went into her bedroom. I sighed and tried to wrap my head around what happened.

To my shock I seen Kim come out with some of her school work. I kept my face to the tv, but my eyes fallowed her. I gulped softly as I seen her shirt lay flat on her back and wonder if she had a bra on. I am not shocked as it looks like she has no bra on as she is just staying in.. My eyes move down her body as I look at her bare legs. My eyes move from her feet to her hips. My eyes mostly stayed on her hips tho hoping to get a peak up her shorts...


I asked "Wouldn't it be better to be in a long shirt or something. More comfortable then them tight shorts? You can use one of my t-shirts if you want."

I moved my right foot up to my left knee to hide my hardening cock. As I sit there, I am hoping she has no bra on and slips into a long shirt or skirt..
 
I had just started reading when I heard Jon offer the use of one of his shirts. From what he'd said, he wished her to be comfortable and to treat his house as her home. If this had happened last week, I'd have happily accepted. But since our bathroom encounter, I've felt uncertain around him.

While on the verge on denying his offer, two thoughts struck me. First, I worried that he'd be upset and other than his brief flash, he'd done nothing to merit the awkward feelings I had. Second, I could all but hear Jen saying, 'He offered you one of his shirts and you politely declined? Who are you and what happened to Kim?'

I remained where I was as I pondered over these thoughts. Eventually, I rose and went to his room and looked at his shirts. I chose one that I could have used to wear around my parents' house. It was long and thick enough that I didn't need to worry that he might catch an unplanned flash.

I went to my room via our shared ensuite and changed into the over-sized tee before heading back into the living room.
 
I smile as Kim walks out in one of my long t-shirts. With a smile I say "Now you look more relaxed that way, dose it feel better and more relaxing?" In a tone a father would use to make sure his little girl is happy.
 
Jon commented that I looked much more comfortable and asked me if that was indeed the case. His tone of voice was fatherly and anything but sexually suggestive. I soon lost track of time as read my studies. If he tried to catch a peek, he wasn't obvious about it and that was fine with me. Chances are that something sexual between us would have to remain in Jen's mind.

As the night wore on, I became tired and eventually got up and went to bed. I called out to him and asked if I could wear his shirt to bed.

I had been so relaxed today. The tensions between us might have only been in my mind. Whatever the case, I planned to continue wearing similar shirts around the house in the evenings. I thought about commandeering a few of his shirts but decided to see about buying a few of my own. I didn't want Jon to feel put out or anything.

I slept deeply and had erotic dreams but couldn't recall them the next morning.
 
In the morning I was making some eggs and bacon. That night I couldn't help it but had made my mind up to tell Kim that she can grab one of my shirts any time. I was also going to ask her to drop her dirty clothing in my room as I would be doing laundry...

While I scrambled the eggs I waited for that knock out of a woman to show signs of life publicly...
 
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