Tempting and irresistible

The next day, i woke up with strange feeling. Just as i never wished, my thoughts landed back to what happened last night. I tried to clear it off her mind immediately but it seemed impossible.

I got down from the bed and began my morning routine, quickly stripping out of my clothes to take a quick cold shower.

After taking a shower, i took a good look of my naked body in bathroom the mirror wall.

I thought of the possible reasons why Lydia’s dad would be attracted to me. I wasn't fat or skinny. I was a little over 5 foot with a nice figure.

I had a pretty face and was well endowed in perfect places. I had a flat tummy which i got from running track through high school.

“Had he been wanting me for a long time and I didn't just noticed it?” I said to myself. With that thought, i decided to experiment a little bit.

“There was no harm in trying” I thought.

“Gosh. You don’t have to do this Nina, he’s your best friend dad for crying out loud!” My inner mind tried to yell at me but I shut it immediately.

There was no other way. This was the perfect time for it since Lydia wasn’t home.

I grabbed my tight red tank top and wore them.

I decided to skip a bra.

I grabbed my yoga shorts and put it on. Everything i was wearing were normal and okay apart from the bra i wasn't putting on.

I have a pretty attractive breast which dosen't fit the tight top i was wearing. My nipple was poking out of the red thin top as if it was trying to make a hole which i knew was improper but i decided to wear it.

I even wanted to wear something that is more sexy than the yoga shorts which was my micro yoga short but I wasn't brave enough to.

There was still a little trace of doubt in my head, despite the evidence last night. I found herself Armstrong hoping that i would find more evident that Mr. Taylor actually wanted me.

I tried to be casual as i was going down the stairs.

As i got to the kitchen, i found him standing opposite the gas cooker, it seems he was making something.

“Uhm….” I made a sound.

He turned his neck almost immediately with shock evident on his face.

“Nina?. You came home last night?” He asked.

I scoffed

Of course I did. I came home on time just to watch his sinful act.

“Yes” it came more like a whisper.

“Lydia told me you two will be sleeping out. I wasn’t expecting you” he said but my eyes were fixed on the sweatpants he was wearing.

I couldn't help but notice he did have sexy broad shoulder which i haven't noticed before.

I began to wonder if i will see the outline of his dick in his sweatpants when he turned completely. The thought made my nipples to grow hard, causing it to peak through my tight top. I knew that men's dick normally show whenever they wear sweatpants, especially those that have huge member.

“Hungry?” he smirked.

“Um–” nodding, I took the last few steps down. “Yeah… a bit.”

I dramatically stretch my arms over my head, pushing my breast out. I noticed his eyes drift down to them, surely noticing my poking nipples through my braless tank top.

His stare didn't last up to a couple of seconds and he swiftly looked away back to my face, but i could notice that his face was a little bit red.

"Well….Breakfast is about to be ready. You can go and have a seat on the dining room.” He said and turn back to the gas cooker. He flipped the pancakes and added them to the stack before turning off the cooker.

I left and walked to the dining table before he started coming out.

I saw him avoiding to look at me. I thought maybe he was avoiding to look at my breast. While he was looking away, i used this opportunity to check out his sweatpants. My eyes trailed down to his crotch, and there was a large outline.

I instinctively bite my lower lips as i saw he had a big one. Big and bigger than Lincoln, my ex boyfriend.

With that naughty thought,i looked at the butter , syrup and pineapple juice which was already on the dining table.

He came over and drop the plates on the table and sat down opposite my seat. We took turns putting and adding butter and syrup into our pancakes, while i planned my next little test.

“what are your plans today?" He ask as I began to cut my pancakes with her fork and made sure to deep it well in a large pool of syrup for good measure, ready for my next test. I brought the fork to my lips, and as i expected, a string of syrup landed on my breast.

I did as if i doesn't know the mess on my breast and replied, "Nothing really. I will probably go back to my room and wait for Lydia"

"It's alright. I will be home as well. I won’t be going to the office today. “ he said and just then his eyes slide down to my breast. He couldn't avoid them for some moment. He stared at it for a while before he looked up to my face and said,

"Um...Nina. You got some little mess on your....uh......." I notice he couldn't finish what he wanted to say.

"I mess? Where, Mr. Taylor?" I asked, using the term of endearment.

"You should be aware. You have a mess on your, uh,...chest." He replied, and i looked down, acting surprised when i saw the syrup.

I scooped the syrup up with my second finger, brought it up to my mouth, and looked up into his eyes as i slowly suck it off from my finger.

I watched him gulped down as he looked away and I smirked.

“Thank you Sir."

"It's okay. Make sure you get rid of it from your body after this meal" He said and I just nodded.

Throughout our meal, i noticed his Mr. Taylor glancing at my nipples at every chance. I notice he often have this hungry look in his eyes and a clenched jaw.

I began to imagine why i didn't notice any of this earlier.

After we finish our meal, we both stood up and headed to the kitchen sink to drop the dishes in the dishwasher.

As we got to the kitchen, a naughty ideal flashed to my mind. I was at the front while Mr. Taylor followed at the back.

Getting close to the dishwater, i intentionally dropped my fuck as if it was an accident and quickly bend at my waist in front of him, effectively jutting my ass to his crotch.

I knew i wasn't supposed to be doing this but i found myself doing it. My ass slightly touched Mr. Taylor crotch and i felt his semi hard dick. This time, i wasn't surprised. Rather, i was happy.

My pussy clenched at the feel of him. I picked up the fuck and stood back up and then dropped my dishes in the dishwasher.

“Thank you for the food Sir. I will be going up to my room now." I announced and headed to my room.