Daughter's BFF is here for an extended stay.

"Thank you so much for doing this," Hannah's mother told Jack as her husband put the last of her daughter's things inside the entryway to the house. "We've been looking forward to this trip for years it feels like. When my sister said she couldn't watch our girl I was so afraid we'd have to cancel the whole thing."

"It's no problem," Jack told her with a smile. "You only get one second Honeymoon, and we're happy to have Hannah over."

"Moooom," Hannah whined from where she sat on the stairs behind Jack. Her blond hair was tied up into a ponytail. She was a small girl, barely over 5 feet. Her frame stayed just as small, making her a shockingly petite girl. Any weight she did carry seemed to go straight to her tits, which combined with her small frame to practically look like she was trying to hide cantalopes in her shirt. She had always been pretty in Jack's mind but the last few months she seemed to have transformed into a perfect specimen of feminine beauty. "I'm 18 now, I can watch myself."

"Honey, we both know that isn't true." Her mother scolded her. Turning back to Jack she gave a small shrug."Last time we left her alone she spilled wine all over our good carpet."

"That was years ago. When are you going to start to trust me?"

"I do trust you Hannah, but this isn't just a night or two. Your father and me will be gone for 2 months. You can't possibly stay alone in the house all that time. Especially with college coming up in the fall. Besides it's not like we're leaving you in an asylum. You always love spending time with Diana and between Jack and Katey will look out for you."

Diana was Jack's daughter. She had been friends with Hannah since they were in pre-school togther. They were practically sisters, and did nearly everything together. They joined the same clubs, were both part of the dance team in high school and had nearly all the same friends. Katey was Jack's wife of 20 years. They met in college and had been through a lot together. Jack could admit he wasn't the perfect husband, but he had been able to provide for the two of them as they got older. Thanks to a few solid investments and a lucky break with his software company he even manged to get them early retirment before they were even 40.

"But mom," Hannah continued to whine.

"Hush now," her mom finally snapped before looking at her watch. "Now we really have to run, be a good guest dear, and Jack don't hesitate to call if there's an issue."

"Don't worry," Jack told her with a smile. "Hannah will be in good hands here. Go, enjoy your trip. Those two months are going to fly by."

"Let's hope not," she smiled before leaving the too of them alone.

Jack turned back towards Hannah who had slipped out her phone and seemed totally disinterested in seeing her parents off. Jack walked over to the stairs, leaning against the wall in front of the girl.

"So," he started. "Diana and Katey will be out of the house until dinner, but we can still figure out how to fill the time."

"Yeah," Hannah snorted. "How? Pictinary?"

"Maybe, or I can take you upstairs and fuck you stupid."

"Seriously? Now?"

"Now," Jack told her before lightly pulling her to her feet. "Your mom did tell you to be a good guest, you wouldn't want to go and ruin that not five minutes after she left."

Hannah gave him an unimpressed look before blowing a loose strand of hair from her face before turning and all but stomping up the stairs. Jack watched her tight teen ass as she climbed, marveling how it looked in her tight jean shorts before following her. She stopped at the landing and looked at him with her arms folded.

"Which bedroom?" She asked with a frown.