He's dozing off for just a bit longer

Jack was still awake when he heard the girls start moving around the house, but found himself dozing off for a bit while listening to the sound of their voices coming from the kitchen downstairs. It was a long time since he'd allowed himself to stay in bed on a Monday morning, and despite all his troubles it felt pretty good to sleep for just a little bit longer.

He still woke up again barely an hour later however, and lay there staring at the roof for a couple of minutes. There was so many things on his mind these days, but even so it seemed like his most basic needs were taking precedence, and he could feel his morning wood straining almost painfully against the insides of his underwear.

This time he couldn't simply ignore it any longer, as he'd been going for days with the same kind of trouble, and so he carefully started stroking his shaft under the cover of his sheets. It wasn't like anyone else should be at home, but for some reason or another he preferred to stay in bed for as long as possible, instead of heading out to the bathroom right away. Perhaps it had something to do with the fact that he hadn't been masturbating for quite a long time, but in hindsight it might as well have been some part of his own subconsciousness that told him that something wasn't quite right.

Either way, his cautiousness managed to save his face for once, as he was quickly able to stop what he was doing when he suddenly heard a noise from outside his door. Just a second later it was pulled open, and Jack stared in surprise while his oldest daughter, Catherine, walked right into the room without even looking his way.

At first he was almost about to ask her what the hell she was doing, and why she wasn't at work already, but due to some slight hesitation he found himself staring quietly while she was heading for the wardrobes that once belonged to her mother. He remembered then that he'd seen her trying some of Shirley's clothes some time before, but wasn't sure what to say when she apparently browsed the various articles, still with her back turned towards him, and then suddenly started peeling off the tight black top she was currently wearing.

Just a few seconds later she'd dropped the garment on his bed, right on top of his feet, and she stood before him in little more than her short skirt and a quite revealing black laced bra, when she finally noticed that she wasn't alone in the room. For obvious reasons they were both a bit shocked while they stared at each other, but somehow it seemed like Catherine was the first one to regain her composure, even if Jack was faster to question the fact she wasn't at work already.

"That's my line as well!" The girl retorted, with a laugh that bore witness of her own surprise, but still she was quick to answer his question first. "There's still a girl sick at work, so they asked if I could do her shift later instead of my usual times."

"Ah, right..." Jack mumbled, as he remembered she'd been asked to work on Sunday as well, though it still didn't fully explain why she'd come barging into his room all of a sudden. He couldn't just ask her though, as he risked to get back on the topic of why he'd still been at home himself, and aside from that he'd suddenly realized another, more pressing issue at hand.

He only hoped that Kate hadn't noticed already, but his hand was still on his crotch and he felt like his erection should be pretty obvious, even with the sheets still covering the view and the fact it'd been slackening a bit during their exchange of words. If she did she didn't show it at least, which meant he was likely safe for the moment, considering how she always liked to tease him on every other sex-related subject.

Or perhaps she was simply more elaborate about it than usual, as she merely smiled at him curiously over the fact he was still covering up in his bed, and then she returned her attention to the wardrobes behind her. It seemed like she was still set on finding some clothes after all, even with someone else in the room, and Jack could barely keep from cursing as he felt his member growing back to full attention once more, no matter how he tried not to stare at the shapely, half-naked woman in front of him.

"Hey, do you think this would look good on me?" Catherine asked him after a couple of moments, and grinned back at him playfully, while holding a short black teddy in her hands. It had once been one of Jack's most favored pieces in his wife's arsenal of sexy lingerie, and just the thought of it being worn by someone like Kate made him all too well aware of the growing hardness in his hand, which in turn made it somewhat difficult for him to form an intelligible answer to her question...