The slut my daughter rooms with

My wife left me and our 12 year old daughter about 7 years ago. She got a wild hair and left us, going out to California to “find herself”. I thought she had it pretty good…I am a fairly successful businessman and come from money. We lived in an upscale suburb of Chicago in a gated community and she had everything she could want, but I guess it wasn’t what she did want. Anyway, it was just Debbie and I. She’s a great kid….smart, respectful and very outgoing. She won a full scholarship at my alma mater, U of I, and lived in the dorm her first year. I went down for dad’s weekend that year and met her roommate, Cindy. Cindy was a wild kid from what Deb told me. Even though they were opposite in lots of ways, they clicked and became friends. She came from a broken home as well and was very well put-together. She was short, about 5′ 4″ and had a great little 18 year old body. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t jerk off thinking about her about a dozen times the first week or so after that weekend.

One weekend, Deb decided to come home for the weekend and do laundry, have me buy her a bunch of groceries and go to a couple of her favorite restaurants….stuff we always did when she came home. Deb asked if Cindy could come along, which wasn’t a problem for me. We have plenty of room in the house and I welcomed the thought of Cindy being in the house. The very thought gave me a fully engorged cock that I had to take care of myself.

They arrived Friday afternoon and Deb ran to me and I spun her around like she was a little girl again. It always made me happy when she acted like my little girl. I said hello to Cindy and took their bags and stuff inside. After they got settled, they said they were hungry and wanted to go out for pizza. While we ate, I noticed Cindy giving me quick looks when she thought I wasn’t looking. She even licked her fingers a couple times in a way that seemed aimed at me. I pegged her as a little cockteaser. Deb told me she was pretty sexually active and had fucked a steady stream of guys so far. It didn’t surprise me that she was doing what she was doing….teasing a guy she thought would never fuck. I paid the bill and left, wanting to get home to jerk off again to the vision of Cindy fucking some guy.

The next morning, I was at the kitchen table having coffee and reading the paper when they came down. Deb was a runner in high school and did 10-12 miles every day. She was dressed for her run and asked Cindy if it was cool she left for a bit. “No problem. I need to start my laundry anyway. I’ll be fine with your dad to keep me company.” she replied. Cindy gave me a quick peck on the cheek and left.

Cindy was wearing a robe made of soft terrycloth and it was open a bit in front, giving me a nice view of her cleavage. She leaned over a bit to make sure I got a good view when she reached for the sugar. Her legs looked firm and tanned and I could imagine she was naked under that robe. My cock started to stir again, even though I had jerked off for about an hour less than 10 hours before.