My daughter’s college roommate comes to visit

My daughter came home during her first semester of college for a long weekend. She was happy to be away but was a little homesick, too.

“I’m bringing my roommate, Jamie, Dad! We’ve been figuring school out together, and she can’t afford to go back to her home. I didn’t want her to be alone.”

I didn’t care. The wife would probably do something with them and live vicariously through two 18-year-olds. I just had to endure a few days of teenage-girl bullshit, and they’d be off on their way. I’d hide in the man cave if I had to.

They arrived Friday evening and walked in. My daughter introduced Jamie to us. She seemed like a nice girl. She was personable and respectful.

She was also very attractive. Long brown hair, nice fit body, large firm tits. She had cutoff shorts on, and her ass cheeks hung out the bottom.

I felt a little ashamed looking her up and down, but she was of age, and if she’s showing, then I’m looking. I smiled and shook her hand, and welcomed her. She smiled back and thanked me, twisting her hair around her finger.

Yeah, that was a little sexy.

“Why don’t you show Jamie where you’ll be staying?” my wife said to our daughter. And with that, they ran off. I watched her ass cheeks bounce as they pushed past me. It might be a nice few days here in terms of the sights, that’s for sure.

I sat watching the baseball game that evening when they ran into the room.

“Dad, we’re going to go for a swim if that’s OK?”

“Yeah, go ahead. May as well cool off some.”

I heard them running down the stairs a few minutes later, and they popped back into the den.

Jamie had on a very skimpy bikini that left nothing to the imagination. Her tits were amazing with just enough material to cover her nipples – which looked like they were hard. Without even thinking, I scanned down her body, past her tight stomach to her bikini bottoms. The outline of her pussy lips was clear.

Suddenly she twirled around, and I could see her ass cheeks with a dental floss string riding up her crack. Oh shit! I hope she didn’t notice me looking, but at least she turned around so I could take it all in. My cock twitched a little in my pants, and I shifted in my chair to hide my growing bulge.

“We’re going out, dad.”

“OK, honey. Have fun.”

They walked past me out the patio doors. Soon, I heard them splashing around outside. I got up and stealthily looked outside. Jamie was sitting on the edge of the pool, her wet hair hanging down over her tits. They really were an amazing pair of tits. I’d be jerking off to the thought of her later.

Not wanting to push my luck and get caught gawking, I made myself go back to watch the game and dozed off. I didn’t even hear the girls come back in, as I woke up around midnight, and the girls were no longer in the pool.

I grabbed a beer and put on a ballgame from the West Coast. Suddenly, a sound came from the kitchen, and the sink turned on. Probably the wife. She always has a headache or is too tired but sits up on her fucking phone all night.

I went back to watching the game when suddenly I heard, “Can I watch the game with you?”

Jamie was standing in the door.

“Shouldn’t you be upstairs talking about boys and Taylor Swift?” I asked.

“Your daughter went right to sleep. It was a long day, I guess. And I’m not ready to sleep yet.”

“Oh. Well, sure, have a seat.”

I started motioning to the recliner, but she flopped on the couch next to me. She had on a long t-shirt that barely covered what looked to be panties and no bra.

I took a swig of my beer.

“Oh, I like to drink …. that….” Jamie said, realizing what she just admitted.

“You’re 18, right?”

“Yes, and I wouldn’t know what beer tastes like,” she said with a mischievous grin.

I laughed.

“It’s fine. You’re in college. It’s what you’re supposed to do, as long as you’re smart about it. You don’t need some pimple-faced frat boy taking advantage of you because you drank too much. I know what happens at college.”

“Oh, I let them take advantage of me without beer,” she said with a hint of flirtation.

I raised my eyebrow slightly but decided not to go further down that conversation path.

“Go grab a beer if you want.