My friend’s dad

I’m Callie and I have a friend named Jeanette. We’re best friends and have had a select few small arguments, but that’s it. Her parents got divorced 3 years before I met her in high school just before we were Juniors. My dad died when I was little and I live with my mom. We all live in New Jersey, where Jeanette and I are both in college and inseparable. I’m 24 and she is 23, but she still lived with her dad John. He’s 42, but looked more like 35 honestly, and I thought he was a little attractive to me anyway. I had a thing for him, but didn’t wanna risk ruining my friendship with Jeanette, but I still managed to find out a couple details as were in her room doing some homework.

“I notice that we’re the only two females around here now. Is your dad not dating anymore?” I asked.

“Well I guess not. I don’t know if he has just stopped trying or what. I haven’t heard about any plans he has with anyone. I suppose he could just be testing the waters. But I don’t know why he wouldn’t tell me though. On the other hand, if my mom wasn’t the one, then I don’t know if there is anyone else he’ll wanna settle down with honestly,” Jeanette replied.

“OK then. I just noticed I guess, I mean not that I’m noisy or anything like that, slap me if I should just mind my own business,” I said.

“Yeah, I’m gonna slap you smart ass, and as if you are not noisy Callie. I know you are like the female Sherlock Holmes,” Jeanette replied.

“I don’t mean this to be offensive, but bleep you,” I said.

“Well bleep you too,” Jeanette replied.

Then we both laughed and worked on our homework. I seriously debated quite a few times to tell her I had a thing for her dad, but still just decided not to. Anyway one Tuesday afternoon, I came over to visit, but she was nowhere to be found. Although I did find her dad sleeping on the couch. So as he was sound asleep, I had an idea. I came up to him and I got down on my knees. As you can imagine, having an idea and following through with it are 2 different things, so it took me a minute to go through with it.

I very slowly started undoing his pants. Then I lifted up his boxers and took a quick peak at his cock. It was a really good size, I couldn’t measure it of course, but it looked like 7 1/2 inches when it wasn’t hard. I didn’t touch it though, I didn’t wanna risk him waking up. So I slowly buttoned his pants back up and I went to Jeanette’s room. She showed up there about 20 minutes later.

“Hey, sorry I’m late. Just fucking Brian, not literally of course. He canceled another date we had for tomorrow night. It wasn’t even an expensive date either. We were gonna go to TGI Fridays or Applebees, but what the fuck ever right? Screw it,” Jeanette said.

“But did he give you any reason?” I asked.

“Nothing specific, but I think his member might be entering some other girl’s forest though, call me crazy,” Jeanette replied.

“OK then, he’s a dumbass anyway, but that still sucks, I guess we should start working on homework,” I said.

“Yeah, but can I ask you something?” Jeanette asked.

“Sure, shoot,” I replied.

“I know you and Andy broke up a few months ago. Did you two ever do the deed?” Jeanette asked.

Then I blushed a little. I was not one to brag about my sex life, good or bad.

“Yeah. On his birthday and a few more times after that. Why? You just need to hear some sex stories?” I asked.

“Well something like that. I don’t know if I’m just not attractive or what, but Brian just hasn’t been all that interested I guess. I don’t know any other explanation than him getting it from someone else. I mean I know I’m not a model, I only have B-cup breasts, but still. What’s not to like?” Jeanette asked.

We went on for a little while and she kept complaining about Brian.