My youngest stepdaughter moved out 8 months ago, but seems we never stop having to look after her in some way or other or go out of our way to help her.
Two weeks ago after a long hard weeks work I arrived home, only thing on my mind was a nice cold beer and to chill out in the garden, but that was going to have to wait an hour as. The stepdaughter had left her suitcase in our loft, my task before relaxing was to drop it off to her best friend Bethany's house.
It's about a 25 minute drive, I popped the case in the car and off I went, I text the number I'd been given and Bethany met me at the front door wearing a bikini, sorry she said I've been sunbathing, now she's 25 short probably just under 5 foot size 6 or 8 but with large breasts an e cup I would guess. A tiny waist and good sized hips. Lightly tanned with flame read hear and freckles bough out by the sun. She was head to foot covered in beads of sweat, I did well not to let my jaw drop she looked absolutely stunning. When she thanked me and turned and closed the door, the sight of her bum in the string bikini bottoms was awesome. I became hard in the car going through what I had just seen in my mind.
A few days later I received a whattsapp message from Bethany with three naked photos I'm guessing taken the previous friday. I was shocked and replied saying I think you sent theses to the wrong person. Very quickly a response.... "oh I'm so sorry I thought you wanted to see more"
Honey trap, was my first thought and the reason I did not respond. My step daughter has been trying to cause trouble between me and her mum for as long as we have been together.
When the WhatsApp notification went off the next day and it was from the step daughter I was expecting hfkmf of this. But it was just a short 4 i getage saying Beth any was back from holiday and could I pick up the case and store it for her back in our loft. While this neither confirmed or countered the possibility Amilia (step daughter) was in some way complicit. I could not refuse without raising suspicion. So I replied "no problem Amilia, I'll pick it up after work about 7ish x" I figured Bethany's parents would be home and likely would hand me the Case.
I could not have been more wrong..
When I knocked on the door, Bethany's unmistakable voice called "come through the gate I'm around the back"
I little nervous as to what I was walking into I fumbled the gate catch and went around the back. To my relief Bethany was dressed, wearing skin tight jeans and a very short crop top that barely covered the bottom of her braless boobs which were just visible as she lay back on the sun lounger. I was aroused I hoped not visably.
"sorry about the pics, please don't mention them to Amilia"
Obviously I was never going to, this seemed to confirm I was not being set up.
" I'll get the case"
As she got up she offered me a drink, which I accepted asking for just water. Moments later she returned with the case and two glasses of iced water and gestured for me to join her at a small table and chairs in the corner of the garden. We chatted about her holiday for a while before I made my excuse to leave.
Out of nowhere "actually I'm not sorry about the pics, you've been checking me out again all the time you've been here. I'll send you some holiday pics later if you like, maybe you could return the gesture" "why" I asked... "if you like the pics I'll tell you why"
Confused, I left with the case, not knowing if she was serious or not..
PART 2
On the drive home there were whatsapp notifications constantly for 10 minutes or so then a long pause before one more. I was physically excited to see what was in those messages. A few miles from home I stopped to pick up a bottle of wine and to take a look.
All bar one of the photos could have been from a Facebook or Instagram album, combination of beach pics and night out holiday pics, she looked fantastic in them all. The last pic came with the caption my room mate thought you would like this one and took it just for you, a nude photo of her in the shower. My state of arousal heightened looking at her wet naked and newly completely shaved.
The last message was an answer to my question "why" a literal essay on her life since meeting her boyfriend in school to them splitting up around a month or so ago when he moved for work, they had had a very physical relationship but neither had wanted anything more, Bethany was not looking for a relationship she had a good life with good friends and was enjoying that, but very much missed the sex.
I had to ask "why me" the response was instant and clearly prepared.
A photo of four people none recognisable if you didn't know them. Two guys sat at a table with two girls under the table giving them blow job's. The caption.
God where did she get that photo from, as I recall the only place it was ever posted was here on fab some 9 years ago. The bomb was about to drop with her next message
"that's you on the right isn't it" |
