A chance meeting

The next day Lilly was the furthest thing from my mind. I got up early and got the kids delivered to school. Just as my son was about to climb out of the car, we both realized that we'd left his lunch box on the kitchen table.

So I quickly headed back home, got his lunch and delivered it to the office as his school. My mind was on work and I really wasn't paying attention as I rounded a corner and ran straight into someone, knocking the off their feet. Blindly, as I'd done a hundred times wity my kids, I reached out caught them.

Much to my surprise I found myself holding young Lilly, on hand behind her shoulders and one firmly planted on her ass. She stared at me in shock for a moment, then smiled when she recognized me.

"Alan!" she said. "What are you doing here?"

"Apparently trying to push you down," I said. I was suddenly very aware of my hand on her ass, and I could see that same realization as it crossed her face. I think we both blushed at the same time. I quickly helped her to her feet. "Sorry about that."

"Don't worry about it," she said, surprisingly a little more sheepishly than she was at church. "You saved me too. So what are you doing here?"

We were still standing what would normally be uncomfortably close. Her breasts were just inches away from pressing into my arm.

"Oh, this is my son's school, he transferred in a few weeks ago when we moved into the district," I told her. "I had to drop off his lunch, I kinda forgot it this morning."

"At least you went back and got it, that's what matters," she said. "Sounds like a good daddy to me and I need a good daddy...uh...for my class. Not a lot of good, strong men to be role models."

"Thanks. So...uh, I guess I'd better let you get to that class, huh?"

"Probably."

"Well...it was very nice running into you, literally," I told her.

"I'm glad you did," she said, smiling. "Maybe you can do it again sometime! A girl can't complain about getting saved by a big, strong man."

I thought about the feeling of her ass in my hand.

"Glad to help."

"Hey...since you are one of our school daddies, why don't you put my cell number in your phone, then you can text me so I have yours," she said, and if I'm not mistaken she blushed a little more. "It's always good for teachers to have parent's numbers."

I quickly pulled out my phone and programed her number in.

"Don't forget, text me later," she said as I pocketed my phone.

Then she threw her arms around me and hugged me. Out of reflex, this time I hugged her back, a little harder than one normally would a girl from church or a teacher at their kid's school. I could feel her firm little breasts pressed against me.

"Drop by any time, daddy," she said in my ear. "We always need volunteers."

Then she kissed me on the cheek.

I was fighting an erection as I headed to my car. There was something so sexy about this girl, but I just couldn't put a finger on it. I tried not to think about it, after all, she was practically young enough to be my daughter.