the anderson's pool party (pm me for an invite)

pl4ywithdaddy

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(OT: pm me first for an invitation, please .had this in mind as a 1on1, me playing several male roles, but it could evolve into quite a party if people are so inclined :nana: . sorry about the first and second person in the introduction, we can switch to the typical 3rd person view later, of course...)

Character:

dad: david anderson, 42 years old. works as a lawyer, which unfortunately brings with it many social obligations. hates golf, but has gotten pretty good at it. he lets his business partners win, though, if it benefits the greater cause.

he's 6'1, has short red hair, blue eyes and wears glasses, when he's not playing tennis, an activity he enjoys as much as swimming in the nice pool they have in their backyard.




it's a hot summer day and you're invited to your best friend's place, cause her mom and I are hosting a pool and bbq party. unfortunately there's hardly anyone your age, most people are either friends of my wife or business associates of mine. over the course of the afternoon, you notice you're getting a lot of attention from the older guys when they think they're wife's aren't looking. debbie's (my daughter) boyfriend was even bold enough to rub your butt briefly when he saw she was busy talking to me.

as far as you can tell, I'm susceptible to your many many charms, as well, as you've caught me checking you out once or twice, too, my gaze like a soft caress on your skin as my eyes roam slowly over your hot young body. But then, it's not the first time you've noticed me doing that, and you have a feeling it was possibly my doing that we're having you as our babysitter so often, even though there's other, more experienced girls available.

eventually dinner is ready and most people sit down at the long table we set up in our pretty backyard. you end up seated next to debbie's boyfriend tom and her uncle, me sitting in front of you, next to debbie's aunt and my wife.

You've just sat down, when you feel debbie's uncle's warm hand resting on your thigh.....
 
Callie Lambert

The Anderson’s were throwing a lovely summer barbeque and Callie was thankful that Debbie had invited her to her parent’s party. However, something wasn’t right, Debbie had been in a foul mood all day and whenever Callie tried to talk to Debbie about it, Debbie would shrug and say it was nothing to worry about. Then the two friends would have a drink, grab a snack, or splash around in the pool but after a while, Debbie would just wander off. Knowing Debbie can be possessive, Callie even made a special effort to avoid Jeff, Debbie’s new boyfriend. Instead, she spent her time lounging around the pool or helping Debbie with her social duties by talking to the Andersons' friends and business associates. Callie had to admit she liked attention she was getting from Mr. Anderson’s… David’s friends. With her long blond hair, big brown eyes, and curvy athletic body, she was accustomed to the admiration of her peers but these were men not boys and somehow it made a big difference. She liked being one of the adults, not the little friend of the host’s daughter. She even allowed them to fetch her drinks while she teasingly flirted with them.

Sharp eyes would notice Callie accepted each flirtatious compliment eagerly but with an accompanying blush. A more experienced eye would see she wasn’t aware that each time she adjusted her bikini she only drew attention to the luscious body it barely covered. The eyes of someone who knew her well would see how much she enjoyed the men’s attention and how she was starting to realize the power it gave her.

Despite her efforts, Callie could still feel Debbie’s eyes shooting daggers at her and she hoped Debbie hadn’t noticed Jeff‘s hand on her ass earlier in the afternoon. She was sure the twinkle in David’s eye meant he had seen it but that didn’t matter, Mr. Anderson knew her well enough to understand she wasn’t chasing her best friend’s boyfriend. It was important to her, she wanted him to like her; she had wanted that since she first met him, when she was the last minute replacement for their usual babysitter. Since then she always looked forward to when he drove her home and the conversations they had on the way. Sometimes she would watch his lips move in the light of the dashboard wondering what it would be like to feel those lips on hers or pretend his accidental brushes against her weren’t accidents.

Callie tried not to worry about Debbie, their friendship had lasted through 13 years of Debbie’s moods, and it would survive this one as well. With that in mind, Callie set to work enjoying the party. She laughed as Debbie’s uncle, Steve, whispered a dirty joke in her ear and pleasantly flustered by his warm breath on her neck. She put her hand on his shoulder and leaned closer to him as he spoke. She looked up and saw David smiling at her from across the patio; she felt warm under his gaze and blushed in earnest but she held his gaze and graced him with her most flirtatious smile.

David took another sip from his beer; he had been watching Callie for a while. He noticed his brother-in-law looking down the top of Callie’s bikini as he whispered something in her ear, something that flustered the skittish beauty. He could see the girl was enjoying the attention she drew from his friends and felt a twinge of possessive jealousy. He saw her first, after all. And judging by her smile, she seemed to have realized that too.

At dinnertime, Callie threw a simple summer dress on over her swimsuit and neatened her hair into a long ponytail. Smiling at David from across the table, she found herself seated between Steve and Jeff. Dinner was barely on the table when she felt Steve’s warm hand on her thigh, his strong fingers playing lightly on her soft, smooth skin. His blatant move shocked her and sent a little thrill through her. She admitted to herself, that under different circumstances, in a different time and place... a man would be an exciting change from the rushed groping in the backseat of a car.

She lifted her eyes to smile at Steve but her face turned pink, as she caught David’s gaze and felt his eyes saw exactly what she was thinking. A slow, mischievous grin spread across her face as Steve's hand pushed her dress a little higher.
 
jeff stein

It was one of those days. Debbie was in one of her moods again. The captain of the college hockey team chuckled to himself as he remembered trying to calculate whether these moods had anything to do with that special time of the month. he wasn't exactly a math genius, but it turned out they didn't.

Sipping on his drink, the tall dark-haired athlete mustered the crowd with his dark eyes. They called this a party...he was used to a very different kind of party from college...he tried to suppress a grin at the thought...

of course debbie wanted him to be here, so she and callie weren't totally alone with this bunch of businessmen and their trophy wives. So here he was.

He wondered whether he'd be required to attend many functions like this as debbie's boyfriend. Her parents definitely made that impression. David seemed to be doing pretty well in his law firm....remembering his first "talk" with him when he got together with debbie, he had a feeling he knew why; he had this natural air of authority that doesn't build on intimidating looks or manners. He had impressed him a lot. There was just this palpable aura around him that this man usually got what he wanted and knew just how to get it. Knowing debbie was the apple of her daddy's eye, he reminded himself to tread carefully...

Shrugging off these thoughts he walked around a bit, debbie was off somewhere as she often was...as callie passed by him, he remembered why it'd been such a tough decision whether to ask her or debbie out on a date...she looked terrific today. and and unlike debbie, she was actually in a good mood.

As she walked by, he smirked to himself, impulsively patting her butt playfully. They knew each other and he felt there had been a bit of an erotic tension between before, before he got together with debbie. so he figured she wouldn't mind.
 
david anderson

david was bored. His wife tina insisted on having all these parties inviting people he saw all day at work already. Of course she was right, they weren't detrimental to his career. but there was only so much shop talk you could endure in an evening.

He was so glad debbie and her wonderful friend, callie were there. they were like shining dots of coloured light in a sea of legal greyness.

he knew he was kinda playing with fire. but there was just something about the way she made him feel when she smiled at him. Everything else became unimportant, and he felt filled with the urge to make those eyes shine like that again. She was adorable. But now she'd grown. She was lots more than just adorable, and sometimes he had to remind himself who she was, and who he was, so his thoughts didn't stray too far into forbidden territory.

He wasn't as funny a guy as jeff or steve who always had humourous anecdotes up their sleeves, he was well aware of that. But he always tried to make her laugh when she was around, even if debbie made comments on how "like so old" his humour was. Callie always smiled at his little jokes, even if they weren't quite so funny, and he liked that a lot.
 
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Debbie Anderson

“Goddammit!” I didn’t say it but I sure thought it as I watched Jeff rub Callie’s ass. I couldn’t believe he did it and all she did was smile and walk away. My boyfriend and my best friend, great, just freakin’ great.

I wasn’t in the best of moods to begin with so that sunk the rest of the day. All I wanted was to spend the day with Jeff. We’d only been dating a couple of weeks and we really need some “alone time” but Mom had the party planned and Dad wanted me to be there. “Invite Jeff and Callie, hun. It will be fun.” So, I did but it hasn’t been fun. Callie has been all over me, trying to get me to tell her what’s wrong. I am not about to tell her that my boyfriend has been watching her parade around in the bikini I helped her pick out. To be fair, if I was in the mood to be fair, Callie has been staying away from him and just flirting with every other man here, including Uncle Steve. Honestly, I know I can trust her. Callie and my dad are the two people who have always been with me.

Since we were five Callie has been putting up with my moods and my tempers, rarely letting me upset her. But boy, when I do, when I go too far, my best friend is fierce. I guess that’s how we stay friends. We are opposites in most ways, but both very stubborn. Even our looks are completely different. Her straight blonde hair to my curly auburn, her warm brown eyes to my fiery green, I am tall and elegant and she is not quite so tall but with a few more curves. Different looks, different body types both fabulous but not in competition, we compliment each other perfectly.

And that is why I just don’t understand why Jeff seems to want us both.
 
david

"damn it, david, you have no reason to be jealous!" I thought to myself. not that it helped any, there was this feeling in my gut when I saw how steve was chatting with Callie, making her laugh, having her attention. getting an eyeful of her cleavage.

I didn't admit it to myself, but I had chosen to sit down in front of Callie to be around her. And also to keep an eye on dirty steve, he was kinda known in the family for enjoying to push the envelope.

Currently, I was however not paying much attention to him. My eyes were on Callie. That dress really worked for her, even though it wasn't anything very fancy. And when she'd reach out to pass the salt or the water she leaned forward in a way that....

that's when I saw the look on her face. my heart skipped a beat."OK, get a grip. now you're just imagining things". but something in her eye made me think she had a hunger for more than just bbq food. Yes, she's defnitely grown up.

wondering whether I really saw that mischievous twinkle in her eyes, I suddenly realised I'd been holding the chicken wings to my lips for half a minute or so without taking a bite. "don't embarrass yourself, david. there's important people watching. focus on business." nibbling on the chicken wing, I looked around to see whether anyone had noticed me and my momentary reverie. "hmm, good. everybody seems to be busy either eating or talking."

I don't know what I would have done or said if I'd actually been aware dirty steve was already doing his thing...
 
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jeff

"Finally, something to eat. A reason to get away from those horrible older women that seem to be so interested in hockey. Oh boy. I shouldn't have drunk that last drink. I need to make a good impression on david and tina. Oh great. debbie's deliberately ignoring me again, turning to the other side to talk with her aunt. So I guess I face another conversation about how my studies are going and What I Want to Do in The Future...thank god Callie is sitting next to me...

it sure is a bit crowded on this long bench. A funny contrast to all these guys that showed up in suits, hehe...oh well, it's not my fault it's so crowded my thigh is pressing against Callie's a bit when we're seated like that.

mmh, what's that...must be Callie's perfume....dude, it's deliscious! I ought to tell her. like, where's the harm in that?"

having finished that thought, Jeff leaned over whispering in Callie's ear: "I love your perfume, Callie, is it new?" as he did, she could feel his hot breath on the side of her neck. "maybe I should get the same for debbie...."

he'd put his large hand on the small of her back when he leaned over...he didn't remove it as he leaned back again, however....
 
Debbie Anderson

I watched as Jeff sat down at the table… next to Callie! I turn to my Dad but he seems to have noticed already, I can see he is watching the other side of the table. “Its ok, Dad. If he doesn’t sit over there, he’ll have to sit at the far end of the table. Callie won't bite him” Of course, Dad just gives me a little look, I can’t hide my moods from him, and I never could.

A few minutes later, I see Jeff lean over and whisper something in Callie’s ear. Oh dear god, she did that thing she does with her neck. This is going to be good. I almost feel sorry for Jeff, it looks like I was wrong and she might bite him afterall.
 
Callie Lambert

Although chiding herself for acting like a silly schoolgirl, she could barely take her eyes off David. She tried, especially after she started to think he was watching her, too. He wasn’t, of course but she liked the idea; actually, she thought it a little exciting. Innocent, harmless but exciting. He was a married man and the father of her best friend, the whole idea was ridiculous. However, he was very good looking, extremely fit, and, in his way, he had the most commanding presence of any man there. So, she allowed herself a little fantasy, thinking a little fantasy couldn’t hurt her or anyone else.

Jeff leaned over to whisper in her ear, and she could feel his breath on her neck. She listened politely, even when he put his hand on her back but when he didn’t take it away again she found herself on the verge of losing her temper. She pulled away from him, nearly spilling Steve’s drink when she bumped into him.

She sat up straight as a ramrod and tilted her head to the side as she maintained her distance and whispered furiously, “You. You do not touch me. Ever. Do you understand? You are my best friend’s boyfriend and nothing else matters. I will not be manhandled because you pissed her off and don’t know make up. I don’t care what you think of me and I don’t care what I once thought of you. I will not let you hurt Debbie but more importantly, I will not let you come in the middle of a 13-year friendship. Do you understand?”

She didn't wait for a reply, she turned to Steve and with a sweet smile but still flashing eyes, and she apologized for jostling his arm and nearly spilling his drink.
 
Jeff

Jeff froze. he didn't dare look Callie in the eye. turned out she had just as much of a temper as Debbie, she just had it better under control...slowly removing his hand from her back, he started to eat, his face betraying his gloomy mood. "boy, this party sucks."


Steve


"No problem, Callie", Steve said, smiling, patting her thigh. He relaxed visibly, thinking her sudden movement had been because of his hand doing it's inappropriate thing. As he touched her thigh again, his fingertips could actually reach the insides of her thigh. Watching her reaction carefuly, he started tracing little circles with his fingertip on the smooth skin....
 
david

"Oh boy, what was that all about? I never quite liked Jeff, looks like I was right."

david had no clue what had just transpired between the too, but considering how Callie was the sweet one there was no doubt in his mind that it was Jeff's fault.
 
Debbie Anderson

Jeff froze. he didn't dare look Callie in the eye. turned out she had just as much of a temper as Debbie, she just had it better under control...slowly removing his hand from her back, he started to eat, his face betraying his gloomy mood. "boy, this party sucks."

I almost laughed out loud. The look on Jeff’s face as Callie whispered at him was priceless, absolutely priceless. It was pretty obvious my friend was pissed and I think I can guess why. I knew she liked him. That was one of the reasons I agreed to go out with him – he picked me over her. Now, it looks like she picked me over him.

I slipped off my sandal and stretched out my leg under the table until I found Jeff. I smiled at him as I ran my toes up his leg. Yes, I really am in a much better mood now.
 
Callie Lambert

"No problem, Callie", Steve said, smiling, patting her thigh. He relaxed visibly, thinking her sudden movement had been because of his hand doing it's inappropriate thing. As he touched her thigh again, his fingertips could actually reach the insides of her thigh. Watching her reaction carefuly, he started tracing little circles with his fingertip on the smooth skin....

Callie sighed, now feeling like she is being tag-teamed by the men sitting next to her. Of course, a hand moving teasingly on her thigh felt much different from a hand at her back. She was certain her heart skipped a beat and thought she really should stop him. What if someone sees? Her breath came a little faster as she thought of being caught, maybe the danger was exciting her, or maybe she was still a little over-stimulated by her anger at Jeff. She couldn’t tell but she put her hand on lap and moved Steve’s hand off her leg. Then she flashed him a playful grin, wondering what he would make of her mixed signals.
 
Jeff

Jeff was startled for a second....when he saw debbie smile at him, his gloom vanished and a grin spread on his face, reaching from ear to ear.....maybe tonight wasn't going to be so horrible after all....
 
Debbie Anderson

I tell my dad not to worry about Jeff, I can handle him. Leaning my head on his shoulder for a moment a give him my best "daddy's girl" smile.

I’m not a bitch, well, not a total bitch. Really, I’m not. I just act that way sometimes. Like almost all day today. I know I nearly drove Jeff to Callie and I was lucky she was a loyal enough friend to drive him back to me. As I watched his grin spread from ear to ear, I wished my legs were just a little longer. I can reach his thigh, but no further. Damn. I will just have to make it up to him later, maybe after dark when the old people go inside or maybe in the pool house after dinner. Either way, the poor fellow deserves a special treat and I can’t wait to give it to him.
 
steve

they'd been eating for quite a while, yet steve's plate was still pretty full....he was talking a lot...and doing other stuff that required his concentration....

his mind raced as he felt Callie lifting his hand off her thigh....remaining calm, he just smiled at her, taking a bit. sipping on his drink...

after a moment, he grinned, his eyes gleaming playfully as he looked Callie in the eye. Placing his warm hand on her thigh again.
 
david

Apparently Callie was enjoying herself. That made david smile on the inside. He'd do anything to make her happy. She and Debbie had actually tag-teamed him once or twice with their eyelash-batting when they were asking for something that mom had already told them they couldn't have. He always marvelled how he usually ended up giving in. He who struck the toughest deals in his business life. Who was renowned for being relentless....

She looked so pretty, smiling at steve....smiling at steve...another little pang of jealousy hit him...deciding he needed a to clear his head, he stood up and walked to the buffet....
 
Callie Lambert

Ok, so Steve isn’t getting the not now, maybe later message, Callie thinks to herself. She looked across the table, hoping David hasn’t noticed or maybe hoping that he has noticed and can help but all she sees is him leaving the table.

She wished she could think a little clearer but Steve's hand is really was very distracting and her mind raced pointlessly, as she sadly watched walk away.
 
Steve

"This girl is fun. I've tried stuff with lots of young girls, and I love it when they play hard to get." It wasn't obvious where he got his confidence. He didn't have stunning looks. He wasn't a young stud. Neither was he a wealthy older man. He just had a knack of getting lots of fun on the side. maybe it was his relaxed nature. People around him always felt comfortable, everything was fun with him.

he started tracing little circles on the inside of Callies smooth thigh, his hand inching a bit higher...
 
Callie Lambert

She looks to Jeff, maybe he can help but he and Debbie are smiling at each other and Callie knows what Debbie means when she smiles that particular smile. All is well, and Jeff will be getting lucky tonight. Unfortunately, that doesn't help me, Callie thinks to herself.

Callie quickly rises to her feet. “Excuse me, please. I need some….” She looks at her still full plate, and is tempted to say “air” but instead she just climbs over the bench and leans over to picks up her plate before walking to the buffet table. She smiles at David as she approaches him. She feels better now, safer. She can’t tell whether it is because she is closer to him or farther from Steve and she doesn’t care.

“I have too much on my plate; I don’t know what to do with it.” She grins. “May I start over, please?”
 
david

Despite the fact that he'd left the table to clear his head of the confusing thoughts he was getting in the presence of Callie, David hadn't let her out of sight completely. So he noted Steve's slightly disappointed look with a certain satisfaction, as he saw Callie get up and walk towards the buffet.

Apart from that he'd done a good job on getting a grip on himself. He always did. But all that flew out the window the moment she approached him, smiling. He hadn't quite figured out the reason, yet, but somehow there was something about her that caught his complete attention. As if all his senses were tuned to just her frequency, blending everything else out. He wondered whether she could feel just how much of his attention she always had. he certainly hoped it wasn't disconcerting or somehow uncomfortable for her, he just couldn't help it.

“I have too much on my plate; I don’t know what to do with it.” She grins. “May I start over, please?”

"Of course, Callie." He replied, smiling warmly back at her. "I'm actually hungrier than ever, so if you like you can just pass whatever you like from your plate to mine....by the way, even if you're not so hungry, you should try these stuffed little cherry tomatoes, they're deliscious".

Without thinking, he moved his hand, offering the stuffed little tomatoe that was skewered on a toothpick to her lips. Then he realised last time he'd fed someone like that it was either his daughter quite a few years back. Or his wife. "errr, right...so, do I withdraw it now? do I go all silly and say this one's for daddy? Do I eat it myself" He thought to himself as he looked into her lovely warm brown eyes.

Steve

"Ok. So maybe I was a bit too bold. Maybe I haven't figured out this Callie girl just yet. Boy, I love challenges!" Steve thought to himself, grinning slightly. He hadn't had as much fun in his life by giving up when it seemed he'd have to work harder for it. He'd just worked harder. Besides, in his experience lots of girls very much liked having a persistent guy after them. It made them feel special and more often than not their initial shyness gave way to a certain fascination towards the guy that just wouldn't give up. From there it was pretty easy.

Nurturing his image of himself as some sort of casanova, he smiled happily at the lovely food on his plate, enjoying every mouthful. Tonight was a good night, he could just feel it.
 
Callie Lambert

Without thinking, Callie wrapped her lips around the little tomato, and then looking up at him, she sucks it into her mouth with a soft “plop”. She bites into the ripe vegetable, and its juices burst into her mouth. She tilts her head back as she swallows so the juice flows down her throat instead of rolling down her chin. Smiling, she licks her lips and looks back at him.

“That was very good, I think I’ll skip the salads and meat, I’ll stick the fruits and veggies, instead.”

“Way to go, Callie. There is nothing like playing with your food to show a man how mature you are”, she thinks to herself.

Tucking a lose wisp of hair behind her ear she says, “I didn’t get a chance earlier but I wanted to thank you for letting Debbie invite me to your party. I am having a very nice time, and all of your associates are being so friendly.” As she leans closer to him to whisper, her breast brushes against his arm. “I have even tried a couple of those fancy drinks, the ones with the fruit and umbrellas in the glass.” She grins, “Don’t tell anyone. I can still walk a straight line and touch my finger to my nose.”

Callie was sure she felt a tingle of electricity shoot through her as she brushed against David’s arm. Her nipple hardened to little buttons and she prayed he didn’t notice. The night air was too warm to blame it on a chill in the air. Even Steve’s warm hand on her thigh didn’t have as powerful affect on her as unintentional contact with David through the cloth of her dress.

“Umm.. I think Debbie and Jeff have worked out whatever was going on between them. Debbie seems much happier now, don’t you agree?” Callie tries to hide her embarrassment behind the one thing she knows they share, the love of Debbie.
 
David

"Oh my god, that was just one of those perfect moments!" David thought as the image of his daughter's friend burned itself into his brain how she leaned her head back, exposing her graceful neck, her lovely eyes closed as she savoured the little tomatoe, her silhoutte caressed by the rays of the setting sun behind her. "Professional fotographers would have killed to be me just now. and have a camera..."

A shiver ran down his spine as he felt her soft breasts brushing against him. He leaned in speaking softly he said "Whoa, Callie...I'd get in trouble if anyone knew you were sampling those drinks at my party...so I guess I'm the one who should be asking you to not tell anyone..." smiling softly at her, he winked. "just promise me you make sure you'll be able to do that thing with your finger and your nose at all times.... I'm glad you're enjoying yourself, I was worried you'd be bored out of your mind by all these people doing shop talk...."

David gently, almost tenderly rubbed her back for a moment as he spoke, not wanting this moment of closeness to end. Little warning sirens where sounding off in his head as he felt Callies hard nipples briefly and felt his body react...he shouldn't be searching the company of a slightly tipsy young girl like that...but the only siren he could hear right now was Callie. And her call was just too alluring.

Glad that there was still a reason to stay so close to her, he agreed with Callie. "Yeah, you're right, looks like everything is sorted out now..." chuckling softly "I guess I don't have to tell you how tough it can be for everyone around her when she's in one of her moods".....

Realising nobody was paying any attention to her, he took another little tomatoe, this time with his fingers and offered it to her soft lips, looking in her brown eyes. He was acting totally on impulse. He didn't know what was wrong with him, he hadn't done that for years. But it felt so good, so exciting....
 
Callie Lambert

“No worries, I am as coordinated as they come, straight line and finger to the nose every time.” She shakes her head, “Any way, it doesn’t really matter. I won’t be driving home; Debbie already invited me to stay the night.”

Callie smothers a smile as she remembers Debbie issued the invitation when she was still mad at Jeff and given her current mood, it was likely Callie would not see Debbie until she snuck back into the house, sometime around dawn.

She looks up at him and leans lightly into his hand on her back as it arches in response to his touch, “That’s ok, isn’t it? You don’t have too many overnighters already, do you? I’ll be fine to drive if staying is an imposition, really. Debbie was just trying to be nice to me, to make up for her earlier mood. She can be awfully sweet”, she grins, “When she isn’t mad. But I’ll understand if you don’t want me to stay.”

Callie realized she was starting to babble but she was afraid if she stopped talking, he would take his hand away.

David holds another tomato to her mouth, this time she takes the little vegetable and one of his fingers between her lips. With her tongue, she flicks the tomato into her mouth, leaving his finger in the delicate grasp of her soft lips. As she tips her head back to bite down on the ripe vegetable, she feels his finger lightly slide down her chin and half way down her neck before he pulls it back. She closes her eyes as the juicy tomato burst in her mouth.

“Oh, god….” Is all she can think.
 
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“That’s ok, isn’t it? You don’t have too many overnighters already, do you? I’ll be fine to drive if staying is an imposition, really. Debbie was just trying to be nice to me, to make up for her earlier mood. She can be awfully sweet. When she isn’t mad. But I’ll understand if you don’t want me to stay.”


such a sweet kid! He loves debbie with all his heart, but the only times she is really sweet was when she wanted something. Else she is just nice-ish.

"Of course you can stay here, honey." he says reassuringly "You know you're always welcome here." chuckling a little "this isn't exactly the kind of crowd that will get drunk, puke in the bushes and then sleep over on the couch....though, come to think of it, if I take into consideration the christmas parties at the office the difference maybe isn't so big. Maybe it just consists of ties and nicer shoes...."

One hand still on her back as he feeds her the tomato, he wants to draw her closer. But that would look really suspicious. Not that letting his finger briefly trace over her soft lips, then down a little over the smooth skin of her neck was exactly appropriate behaviour....biting his lips, he starts putting some salads on his plate.

"err...maybe we should get back to the table..." how much he hated saying this! But it was true. He was the host after all. And it wasn't so far into the evening yet that the guest's wouldn't notice a prolonged absence of his.

"Man, here I am, I have a lovely pool, I'm hosting a pool party and yet it's been weeks since I last went swimming...." he says shaking his head and smiling....
 
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