Dangerous Games

After spending several years away from the town where you grew up, you're presented with the chance to not only land your dream job, but to be able to move back home. It's an opportunity that both you and your wife are excited by as you've both been wanting to get back there while the kids are still young enough to experience growing up in a town that was always good to you.

After setting up an interview with the company, you find out that Kelly and the kids can't travel with you due to school events and your parents' house is being renovated while they are out of town on vacation. So you call Derek, your best friend from high school, and ask if you can crash with him for the week.

He quickly agrees and so you make plans.

Derek is one of those friends who has been "closer than a brother" since you were in Kindergarten. You were the best man in each other's weddings. Until his daughter, Kelsi, left for college, you're family used to meet up with his family for fall break vacation ever year. The college had a different break schedule than your kids elementary school, so the trip hadn't worked out the last four years.

Excited to see your friend again, you find yourself at his front door with a suitcase a few days later ringing the bell. After the second ring you hear the sound of someone rushing through the house and the door opens. The door opens and your find yourself face-to-face with a young woman you've never seen before. She is dripping water and dressed in a bikini.

"Uh...is Derek home?" you ask.

"Uncle Jason!" the girl asks.

"Kelsi?!" you exclaim.

Without answering, she throws her arms around you and smashes her wet, half naked breasts against you. You had attended Kelsi's high school graduation, and back then she had still looked like a babyfaced little girl, not the incredibly beautiful full-grown woman standing in front of you. As she held the hug a little too long, you were awkwardly aware of her breasts pressed against you.

"Kelsi?" you say, giving her an awkward one armed hug. You could feel her nipples through her top and your shirt. "What happened to you?"

"I grew up, Uncle Jason," she said with a smile as she pulled away. You had to fight the urge to check out her boobs, pretty sure that the AC had given her some very hard nipples. "Mom and dad are still at work. I'm living here again now that I've graduated, and I was supposed to welcome you...but I lost track of time. Sorry I'm not dressed appropriately."

"You're young and free, enjoy it while you can," you manage to say while maintaining eye contact.

"I'll show you to your room," she said, spinning around and leading you into the house. There was no **** on earth that could keep your eyes from dropping down to her beautiful bikini-clad ass, still dripping with pool water. "You're in the guest room, so you'll have to share a 'Jack and Jill' bathroom with me. I will apologize in advance, I take long showers and a lot of time to get ready."

"I'll be fine," you say.

She glances back to make sure you are following her up the steps, catching you looking at her ass. She just giggles and you feel your face flush. You can feel your cock stiffening in your pants, and you remind yourself that this woman was the flower girl in your wedding and you shouldn't be looking at her like that.

You try not to look as you climb the stairs, but her wet ass if eye level with your face. Holy fuck, she is the most perfect woman that you've ever met. And you're going to be sharing a bathroom with her for the next week. You suddenly wish that your wife had been able to join you on this trip.

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