Stacy and dad seemed to be keeping a close eye on me to see how I would adjust into their lives.Stacy and dad seemed to be keeping a close eye on me to see how I would adjust into their lives. After dinner, I set up my SuperNintendo for the boys and stayed in my room, unpacking. I went to bed early, thinking about my dad and Stacy sleeping (and other things!) together just down the hall. Not quite used to the feel of my old bed, I woke up very early on my first full day home. On the way back to the bed after taking a piss, I looked out my bedroom window. At dinner, dad had mentioned that he had turned on the pool heater and my first view out my bedroom window was Stacy getting out of the pool in a tiny white bikini, standing at the edge squeezing the water out of her hair. My jaw dropped to my knees. As magnificent as her body looked in clothes, it couldn't even hint at its total sensuality in the lusty flesh. Her breasts were high and firm and round -- really round! Before she wrapped herself in a big towel, I could see her nipples blatantly pressing their hard outline through the thin cloth of the tiny white triangles. Her stomach was flat and firm-looking and I didn't see any stretch marks as I followed her beautiful skin down over her hips to her cloth-covered pussy. Her thighs were two perfect, curved pillars of ivory. Without really noticing what I was doing, my hand drifted to my raging morning hard-on and jerked it only the few times necessary to have my cum shooting on to the window and down the wall. I stood there, catching my breath, and watched my smiling dad walk out to Stacy and hand her a cup of steaming coffee. Stacy smiled, put the cup on the table and opened her big towel. My father stepped close to her as she closed the towel around both of them. They kissed. God, how I hated him! I stepped away from the window to find a tissue, took one last look at dad and Stacy making out on the patio and realized that I wouldn't be the only one that might have to adjust to my being home for the summer. |