For a fleeting instant, the lustful cries weren't from your former dad, it was just a woman who wanted what you got... and it sounded like so much fun to give it to her. Your penis was still rock hard from being groped a moment ago and you couldn't help but look back at her with a coy smile. Your look stopped her dead in her tracks. You noticed she looked younger still, 25 or so, and your smile became a lecherous smirk as you thought of all the things you could do to her...
Hungrily, you sauntered over and pressed your mouth to hers. Your tongues danced and you tasted the late afternoon coffee your dad drank. Your fingers traced up and down her supple body and your pelvis pressed against her soft flesh.
Without warning she gently pushed you away."Ooh, that's more like it! Come and get me." she turned around and in a single move removed her shirt, teasingly dropping it on the ground next to her. In a dark and lascivious tone she cooed, "and bring the jacket..." with that she disappeared around the corner and you heard her plop herself on the bed.
Excitedly you put the jacket on and zipped it up. As you did you got a whiff of your dads cologne. it made you pause just long enough to snap you back; you were thoroughly disgusted with yourself and beginning to worry about what was happening to you. You immediately turned back and exited through the garage door.
"Lover, don't keep me waiting..." Jackie called from the bedroom.
"Don't you move, I'm just getting the jacket on, the zipper is stuck." You called back shutting the garage door quietly.
"Just leave it! I want you in me more than I want that jacket." you could hear her call through the door. You knew you had only a few seconds before she would resume her chase and if she catches you again...
Without hesitation you jumped on your bike and began peddling. Being 15 you had just gotten your learner's permit and although you didn't consider taking the cop car because you didn't have the keys, you were sure you would look amazingly cool driving it. Even the fleeting thought was making your penis twitch and ache.
As you got to the end of the street you heard a frustrated scream from your driveway. You stopped and looked back to see Jackie staring daggers at you as she headed to the car. Your heart skipped several beats as you were sure she would run you down in seconds. You watched in horror as she got to the car door, pulled... and it didn't open! "I will get you Daniel! You can't stay away forever!" and with that she angrily stormed back inside!
The fact that she wanted you so bad made you feel really good and you struggled to push the thought away. You were confused about something... what was it? "Oh yeah, why didn't she just get the car keys?" with that you leisurely continued peddling fearing that she may realize the same but not wanting to exhaust yourself without need.
As you peddle along you pull your hands off the handlebars, a trick you've been doing for years, and continue. You try to put your hand s in the jacket and realize the zipper is zipped and there is something in the pockets. Grabbing at the objects through the thin, slippery fabric, you can identify the car keys and what you can only guess to be your dad's wallet. You feel more secure in your safety and somehow feel more manly, like you disempowered your father.
As you traveled along toward Jacob's house you passed several houses which had at least one person screaming in carnal delight. there was at least one house that had 2 or 3 sets of moans. You found yourself drawn toward it and wanting to join in. It took a fair bit of will power to keep yourself from going up the driveway and walking in the house.