My friend's daughter Pt.1[M/F] | 2016

My friend Jeff and I have been great friends since we first met in college many years back. Over the years and especially in college we always ended up bailing each other out of rough situations, mostly in regards to a place to sleep. When I got laid off from my first job in college Jeff took me in for a weeks. I returned the favor when he got a DUI and couldn't drive to work. Jeff lived 20 miles from his office and I was down the street so He stayed with me for awhile until he found a carpool group that would pick him up. Needing to crash at the others place for an extended time was never an issue. Which is why when Jeff called me to ask to stay at my place all summer I had no problem helping him out.

I do pretty well for myself and last when my roommate decided to move in with his girlfriend, instead of renting out the second bedroom or the office I decided it would be great to have the house to myself. I rent the house from some old lady that decided Florida was more to her liking so it's a decent sized house with 2 full bathrooms upstairs and a nice kitchen with an island. Great place.

The extra space was about to come in handy because it wouldn't just be Jeff at my place this time. His 20 year old daughter Ava would be joining him. That was the real favor. Jeff had a nice place to himself but it was a studio. Jeff knocked up a girl after college and the girl decided she didn't need Jeff in her life. In the last couple years Ava decided to reconnect with her father so they have been spending a lot of time together. She asked if she could spend the summer home from college with him and wanting to oblige he agreed...before remembering he lived in a broom closet. The two of them showed up and I was happy to have some company. Ava would stay in the second bedroom that has an attached bathroom and Jeff would stay in my office (read: room i keep my gaming machine in). Jeff worked 11a-7p so him being at the end of the hall helped him get some sleep.

Ava was gorgeous. Straight red hair, pale complexion, a few freckles, small but perky breasts, and a very small but firm ass. When she walked in I was taken back but this is my friend's daughter so I put those thoughts away.

The first week was perfectly fine. We shared a few meals and what not. They were wonderful house guests. Ava mostly bummed around in her room or went exploring in the city. We didn't have any issues running in to each other until the second week...

That Wednesday we were in the first meeting of the day. Every Wednesday the CEO joins the morning meeting (Small company). The meeting is from 9:30 to 10. We all sit down and the CEO says, "So, what can I do today to make everyone's day better?". Some brave soul in IT goes, "Let us leave?". I don't know what compelled him to do it but he obliged. We finished the meeting and I was home by 11. No one was home, Ava must have been out exploring. So I went out to the gym and was home by 1. I went upstairs to shower and realized it was probably time to change the towels in my bathroom. I went to the second bathroom to grab a towel and without remembering that I had people staying with me I opened the door without knocking. What I saw stopped me in my tracks. Ava, in a gray t-shirt and gym shorts, on her knees eating out a girl sitting on the countertop wearing a black halter-top and no bottoms. I instantly shut the door and mumbled something to the effect of "Sorry!". I retreated to my shower and hosed myself off for a few minutes. Afterwards I got dressed and went down to the living room. After awhile Ava and the girl came down the stairs (fully clothed). The girl left and Ava started walking to the living room. I had no idea she was even in to girls. It was hot to think about but my mind wasn't thinking it was panicking. "Sorry about barging in. I forgot someone would be home!" I blurted out. "No worries." she replied. She got a drink from the fridge and went up to the spare bedroom. Crisis averted. I'll just pretend it didn't happen and hopefully she won't say anything.

The next day I made sure to knock on the bathroom before getting a towel in the morning. Luckily no one was in there. It would have been nice to see something again but it was probably for the best. I got home from work at 6 and was sure to make some loud foodsteps on my way in to make my presence known. I went to the fridge and grabbed a beer and then sat on the couch to watch some TV. The downstairs is long and open concept but I broke up the room a little by having the couch face away from the kitchen.

After a bit I hear foot steps on the stairs. I shout out to say hi to Ava. She responds back and I hear her walk in to the kitchen. I turn to see her standing behind the kitchen island. She has her hair in a pony-tail and tight green t-shirt on. "Hey!" she shouts, "how are you doing on your beer. Want another?".

M:"Yea but you don't have to bring it, I'll get up."

I walk over to the kitchen and Ava turns to take a few steps to the fridge and that's when I notice it. She isn't wearing any bottoms. Just purple socks and that green T-shirt. Her pussy was completely bare save for a small tuft of fire red hair just above. She looked absolutely amazing. She walks to the fridge, grabs a beer from the bottom shelf, being sure to bend at the waist. She twists off the cap and walks over to me.

Ava:"Here you go."

The smirk on her face was so devilishly cute, as if she planned every step. She then turns around and walks out to the stairs and up to the spare bedroom.

I stood there stunned. I didn't know what to do. With Jeff coming home in the next hour I knew that no matter what going up stairs was the wrong option. I adjusted my erection and sat on the couch trying to distract myself with TV.

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Part II coming soon.