It was after midnight by the time Jessie and her father arrived home. Jessie had enjoyed the dancing. The only problem had been that the men had become a bit too hands on. She probably shouldn't blame her father, he did after all think Jessie was her wife but she was taken aback when Simon, her fathers client had clutched her bum and pressed her against his stiff cock for a slow dance. She tried not to make a scene. This contract was important to her father. She just smiled and pretended everything was rosy.
Then she needed to go to the ladies. She was accosted by a stranger in the hall. He pulled her into an embrace and kissed her "Your a bootuufil MILF! I'm a energetic stud. We both know why you are here! How about we head back to my house?" He was actually quite attractive and a good kisser. All the same, she pushed him away and fled into the ladies.
After that she found her father and told him she was ready to go home. Luckily her father obliged. She had to endure another grope and a sloppy kiss from Simon but they were soon leaving. Nightclubs were not quite what she had imagined.
When they arrived home they found "Jessie" (really Angela) asleep on the couch in front of the TV. Jessie needed to get to the toilet in a hurry and by the time she had finished, she found that her father had woken "Jessie" and ushered the teenager back to her bed.
Jessie told her father "Where's Jessie. I need to have a word with her"
"Leave it until morning. The poor girl is exhausted. I probably should have left her on the couch. She was terribly confused. She fell back to sleep as soon as her head hit the pillow" He grasped Jessie's hand and led her to the master bedroom.
As soon as they were in the room. Bernard shut the door and gave his wife a passionate kiss. He was surprised when she resisted. She had been flirting with everyone at the nightclub. Her body language had suggested she was in heat. He was disappointed when she said "Not tonight"
Jessie was very relieved when her father accepted that she wasn't in the mood. Actually she was, but the idea of having her virginity taken by her father was repulsive. She didn't know what to do though. Her mother was asleep in the other room. They wouldn't be able to swap back tonight. She would just have to continue to pretend she was her mother. They could swap back when her father left for work in the morning.
She found her mothers nightgown under her pillow, she took it to the bathroom and changed into it then slipped into her mothers side of her parents bed. She lay there rigid once her father climbed into the bed beside her. He turned the light off. She could feel the heat from his body and as much as she wanted to deny it felt sexually excited. However she controlled her body's urges and remained still. It wasn't until she heard her father snoring that she began to relax. Erotic thoughts of the man who had kissed her and called her a MILF were flooding through her mind as she drifted off to sleep.