A Moment In Time

A Moment In time


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It amazing how things can happen that you don’t forsee, that you never could have fathomed. That certainly happened to Rob. Rob was 37, was a pharmacy director for the local hospital and had reached an administrative level that his hours were a little lax and he made great money. His first marriage had been an ugly one, and that wasn’t helped by his wife being an ugly one. Funny how that made you less willing to put in effort. She was a good woman, but good isn’t sexy and Rob had eventually tired of their mundane conversations and had begun to see hookers. His wife caught him in the act but because she couldn’t prove the girl was a hooker, she couldn’t get him charged. They had divorced and split the assets.

Then he met Julie. Julie was a stunning at 50 blonde pharma manager and she visited Rob’s office often. A business dinner turned into compliments which turned into a glass of wine at his place, to a great night in bed. They had married the next year. Rob had gotten along great with her 9 year old daughter Jenny and being older Julie didn’t want to waste time. Rob didn’t have any kids of his own and during their engagement they talked all the time about adopting or as Rob wanted, a surogate to use his seed and hopefully her egg. But after the honey moon, Julie had an attitude change. Suddenly it was more important they focus on their careers. Specifically his. She pushed him to get to Services Director which included a hefty pay raise. The hospital was located in a well to do San Jose suburb and most had great insurance and the hospital was making good profits. What this meant for Rob was that the board wanted status quo. His job was to implement board directives, but he got few and most were simple. Rob was coming in at noon on Monday and leaving at noon on Friday, if he came in Friday at all.

In a whole knew tax bracket, Julie announced she was retiring to work with non-profit groups around the area. She soon was gone half the days of the week and Rob was pretty sure she was fucking the young lackies at the non profits. She sure spent money though, hair and clothes and dinners. Rob did well but with a mid sized house in a nice area, a beamer and a mercedes, and a large pool and garden that needed tending, there wasn’t that much money around. Rob also thought Julie was having affairs because of her complete lack of interest in sex at home. During the engagement she was a freak, the day after the honey moon, she hadn’t gotten horny once and treated every fuck as a huge gift of her self and time and used it as a bargaining chip.

The years passed as they do and while Rob spent more nights checking out some porn on the internet, then actually getting laid. The good part of the marriage was Jenny. She was a delight. Sweet, smart, polite and she took to Rob. Her dad had been non existent and Jenny had craved a male role model. She had gone from a tiny girl to a sprout at age 13. Very gangly and goofy looking and her teeth had a sever over bite. She got braces and developed early, showing small bumps before her 14th birthday. Then that next year things began to catch up. Her bony legs became slender stems, her tiny waist and stomach were showing the hint of hips when she wore jeans. She had gotten a cell phone for the first time on her 14th birthday and soon she was talking about boys non stop. Rob would listen to her stories, mostly because her mother was never around to. She loved to give Rob all the gossip and one day even told him a dirty joke she heard from her friend. It was a sexual joke and Rib was surprised Jenny even knew what all the terms meant. But this was the google generation.

About easter, halfway to her 15th birthday Rob had a Saturday poker game. During one smoke break his best friend Bryan asked him. “So is it hard having that little gal in the house?”

“Who Jenny? No, she’s a great kid.”

“No I mean is it hard watching her hot little body walk around in tiny clothes. It’s hilarious when they are at the age they don’t realize how good they look yet and think everyone is innocent and show off their assests for ya.”

“Dude, are you crazy. That’s my little girl you are talking about.”

“What ever. She isn’t yours, nature is making her a woman and you will see. You won’t be able to help it.”

Rob pushed what Bryan said out of his mind for a while until the day he walked by Jenny’s room on the first really warm day of spring. She was in her room standing in front of her full length rotating mirror in a bikini, oiling up for a tan.

I finally saw it. She wasn’t a little girl anymore. She was becoming a woman.