Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
I make myself a cup of coffee and carry it to the kitchen island, leaning forward on my elbows to take a sip, visions from last night going off like fireworks in my head. Both of them on their knees, taking turns sucking my dick. Oh yeah. That’s a memory that’s going to stay with me a long time. Although, they seem intent on making a newer, hotter memory every three hours or so.
It's a tough job, but somebody has to do it.
Across the room, there’s a picture of my late wife standing in front of a waterfall. It was taken on our honeymoon. She was a good woman. I’m never going to forget her and I won’t let the girls forget her, either. But as soon as possible, I’m going to set about taking more pictures of Bella and Charlie. I want hundreds of them. I want them smiling, pouting, causing trouble, being angels. They’re extraordinary and I want every single snapshot of their personalities recorded.
I’m sure their mother would be horrified to know some of the things I’ve done to her daughters over the last two days…and all the things I intend to do to them in the future. But that’s a burden I’ve decided to set down. Bella and Charlie don’t just make me happy…they make me feel young. Like I could conquer anything. Scale the highest mountain. Before them, even in my marriage, I was just going through the motions. Doing what a man in his forties ought to do. Work, provide, smile, sleep, repeat.
Now my two obsessions have breathed life back into my body.
I’m not going to live in shame for accepting their gift of a second lease on life.
And I plan on rewarding them every single day for making me their man.
I hear whispering in my bedroom—Bella and Charlie are awake, and my dick hardens to stone in my briefs, ready to perform. If I’m keeping proper track, it’s Bella’s turn to go first again. I’m going to throw her up on this here kitchen island and eat her pussy for breakfast, that’s what I’m going to do. I’m already salivating at the thought of her glistening pink flesh, her cries of pleasure. How Charlie will watch me lick Bella off, getting turned on the whole time, meaning she’ll be soaked by the time it’s her turn—
I frown when I hear the girls start talking louder and I hear distress in their tones.
Whatever is wrong, I’m going to handle it. They should know that.
A second later, Bella and Charlie enter the kitchen, the former wearing my uniform shirt, unbuttoned, the latter in nothing but white panties. They’re so goddamn beautiful in the morning light of the kitchen, my arm is momentarily too weak to lift the coffee mug to my mouth. Lord, I’m the luckiest son of a bitch alive.
“Joe, we…we’ve been talking,” Charlie says, shifting side to side on her bare feet.
“And considering. Doing a lot of serious considering.”
“We’re not being impulsive.”
“Okay…” I draw out, pretty sure I know where this is going.
“As you know,” Bella continues. “We want to stay here with you in Portsmith and before you tell us no, we have a proposal.”
Charlie folds her hands at her waist, as if she’s preparing to recite a poem. “We’re going to do online college courses.”
“And we’re both going to get jobs, so we can contribute.”
“No,” I say bluntly, draining half of my coffee and setting down the cup.
“No?” Bella starts to wring her hands. “Just…no?”
“No, you’re not getting jobs,” I qualify.
Their brows furrow in the cutest way when they trade a confused glace. “But it’s not fair that you should have to support us, Joe. We’re expensive.”
“You’re worth every red cent and more,” I growl, my chest feeling heavy. Close to bursting. “Girls, you’re going to college. That’s the end of it.”
Bella’s blue eyes fill with tears.
Charlie’s bottom lip starts to wobble.
“I’m going with you, that’s why,” I say, my pulse picking up with anticipation. Optimism and excitement for what the future holds. “I put in for a transfer to a different department yesterday. One near campus. It’s going to take a little time to sell the house and find a new place up there, but everything is in motion.” I shake my head at their stunned expressions. “I told you, Bella and Charlie. I love you. Did you think I was just going to let my girls go?”
Charlie sucks in a deep, gulping breath. “Oh, Joe,” she says on a sob, running across the kitchen to throw herself into my arms. “Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.”
Bella is close behind, wrapping her arms around my torso from behind, her tears of happiness wetting my back. “We were going to be so miserable without you.”
I don’t have a chance to respond, because Charlie is pressing her tits to my bare chest, coaxing me into a long, groaning kiss, while her sister’s hands trail down to my cock, beginning to stroke me through my cotton briefs, as if I could get any stiffer.