Friend’s Older Daughter At A Barbecue

Periodically, a group of my friends get together in the summer to have a backyard party to catch up and to have a little fun, just hanging out. This particular time last summer, when I was invited to a friend’s house for a barbecue, I was reluctant at first but would be glad I decided to attend.

The day of the party all started out very innocent, and when I finally got there, there were already a bunch of people talking and drinking, so I dove right in, trying to socialize with some friends on the back porch, quickly trying to polish off a couple beers.

I really wasn’t expecting anything to happen but when I suddenly found myself in a conversation with Anna, the daughter of one of my other friends, as her parents stepped away, I instantly became very nervous seeing how attractive she was. Anna became a little nervous too I think, and after excusing herself, she moved over to where her parents where standing.

We knew each other casually and even as a young girl, Anna had an alluring look. However, now being that she was probably in her late teens and taller, she was even more attractive. She was light skinned, had long blonde wavy hair, pretty brown eyes, a sexy smile, chubby cheeks, and being she was still kind of young, she seemed to have what I would call, “A little baby fat,” but she definitely wasn’t fat.

I wasn’t really sure just how old Anna was now, but when I saw that her parents were allowing her to drink, I felt she must be at least 18 or 19. Anna looked to be having a good time, talking loudly and laughing with people and as I continued to look at her, I felt she was actually trying to get my attention, which wasn’t hard.

She had her hair loosely braided, which allowed some of it to wisp around in the wind, and the pink lips stick she was wearing, trying to look older was really attractive, especially when she smiled. She had on a short blue jean skirt, which showed off her legs, a loose fitting, off white tank top, no bra that I could tell, and some hoop earrings and pink leather bracelets.

As I continued to look at her, it was obvious that she didn’t really expect to see anyone she knew, because whenever she saw me looking her way, she seemed to shy away, constantly looking down, adjusting her top and skirt, wanting to make sure she looked okay.

At the time, I was probably more than twice her age, but even with that, I had always thought about being with her and even though I was in pretty good shape, and not married, there was no way I would ever consider pursuing her, well maybe.

Eventually, I was able to approach her when she happened to be standing by herself and as I tried to keep our conversation light-hearted, joking around as we chatted, Anna ended up pushing against me, and laughing, trying to act older. It was nice but when Anna suddenly reached up, and gave me a hug, I found myself smiling, and as I instinctively hugged her back, I suddenly realized I could feel her firm little boobs pushing against my abdomen.

Holding her away from me now and looking at her worrying, there was an awkward moment. I was pleasantly surprised and when I saw her smiling and looking down at her chest, adjusting her top, I had a feeling she had deliberately pushed her tits against me, trying to get my attention, which she did.

Nervously looking around now to see if anyone was watching, and seeing that everyone was preoccupied, I turned back and seeing her smiling, I quickly hammered down my beer, trying to hide my embarrassment.

After slurping down the last little bit, I smiled and shaking my empty beer can, trying to signal I needed another I said, “I’ll be back,” and then asked, “Do you need one?”

I really just needed time to gather my thoughts and as I turned and headed over to the beer cooler, all I could think about was how, “How could I get her alone?” but there was no way.

I had always been attracted to Anna before, but she was so young, and yea I had thought about being with her in the past, but there was no way for many reasons. She was always very friendly and being I hadn’t seen her in a few years, she had definitely grown up and as I looked at her while I stood by the beer cooler, I again started to fantasize about being with her.

Thinking back to this moment at the barbecue, I finally realized that she had probably been trying to give me hints that she was interested for a long time, but naively I never got it. As I regained my composure, and continued to check her out, I thought, “How nice to be able to talk to and socialize with her,” especially now, since I felt there was an attraction.

Anna definitely had a sexy look about her and as I watched her drink her beer, it seemed that every time I looked her way, she was looking my way too. Taking a deep breath as I moved back over to where she was, I was cautious, but as I smiled and we again started talking, Anna said, “Sorry.”

I wasn’t sure why but when I asked, “What for?” she said, “For giving you a hug.”

I was really okay with it and after looking down at her chest I replied, “It just surprised me.”

Anna smiled seeing me looking down at her boobs and after shaking hands, she glanced over to where her parents were standing. Looking over at them too, Anna held up a finger, signaling for me to wait, as she smiled and walked over to them.

Standing there watching Anna and her parents, I thought, “Maybe there always was something,” trying to justify that even though she was really young, and our ages were so greatly different, it would be okay.

Anna’s parents wanted to leave but for obvious reasons I think Anna wanted to stay, and seeing her parents talking with Anna and gesturing my way smiling, I was scared that maybe I got caught messing with her. As they started to walk toward me, I got scared, and nervously moved over to the table of hors d’oeuvres.

Cornering me and saying, “Hey,” I casually turned, and smiling said, “How’s it going?”

Anna’s father smiled and half jokingly said, “Are you trying to avoid us?”

Worried, I looked at Anna and seeing her shyly smile, I apprehensively looked back at her parents. They too were smiling and as I shook hands with him he said, “Hey, my wife and I want to go home,” and then said, “Anna really wants to stay,” and continued by saying, “she suggested that you might be willing to take her home when you leave.”

“What a relief,” I thought, and smiling I again looked at Anna.

They actually lived kind of near where I did and it wouldn’t be too out of the way to drive her home, but as I thought about being alone with Anna, I didn’t know what to say. However, as I glanced over at her, she tilted her head slightly and smiling questioningly, I smiled, and turning to look at her folks, I agreed, “Yea, that should be okay.”

Looking at Anna smiling, she immediately moved away, not wanting to betray her feelings, and as I watched, she eventually stood away from us, continuing to curiously smile as she sipped at her beer.