My Hot Stepfather novel Chapter 14

Dave

I woke up early. Sleeping alone in my bed was something I got used to actually and I wasn’t happy before like I was that night. I was dreaming of Vanilla and to be honest, it was hard for me to not masturbate. Yes, I jerked off last night thinking of Vanilla and the way I want to make love to her.

But it wasn’t going to be soon. It may take a lot of time to reach that target. Honestly, I want to marry her and not just make her mine. I want to do my best to resist her hot body until marriage. I knew that was kind of ridiculous and tough but I was intending to try it anyhow.

I took a lukewarm shower to take off the sticky cum and I felt like a kid or a teenager when I did. But it was fun and my dick was so aroused and I felt like I was going to explode if I didn’t release or reach my climax.

I walked out of the shower after rubbing my body and shampooing my hair well. I dried my body and my hair. Somehow I felt like a newly wedded man and I wanted to look handsome and clean.

It was awkwardly dumb but I wasn’t old as well. I was just 30 years old. Still young and hot and very handsome. I wore my casual clothes for today because I promised Vanilla to help her and give her the first driving lesson this morning.

A black shirt showing my abs and my arm muscles, along with blue dirty jeans. I wanted to tease her actually. I wanted to see how much she wanted to be with me. How much she craved me.

I opened my door to hear sounds of Vanilla talking to my wife downstairs. I hastened somehow downstairs to hear the conversation because I have never seen my wife waking up so early. It was weird.

Once I reached down, I spotted both of them in the open kitchen, chit-chatting with each other and laughing. It was a small kitchen just for decoration actually and only for making toast or coffee with a small fridge for soft drinks.

I stepped closer, only to be distracted by my wife waving at me with a wide smile that I hated. “Good morning babe, I hope you have enjoyed sleeping alone last night.”

I rolled my eyes. “Oh very well thank you. But it wasn’t the first night. I don’t even remember when the last time was that you have been here in my bed,” I scoffed mumbling at my wife.

Vanilla coughed. “Um, good morning dad.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Good morning sweetheart. Are you ready?”