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Novel My Boyfriend's Father by Avery Rowan
Richard Pressman set his coffee cup on the small kitchen table, licking his lips of the remnants of coffee lingering there as he turned the page of his newspaper. He loved lazy Saturdays. At the sound of tires on the driveway, he turned to the front of the house, a smile creasing his face as he slid out of his chair. Justin was home from college, and Richard had to admit, he had been waiting for this day for quite a while. Over the past few months, the house had seemed unbearably quiet since his wife, Jean, left him for someone in her office. It would be good to hear some other voices outside of the ones in his head filling the home.
He opened the front door just as Justin and his girlfriend, Valerie, slid out of the car, both looking sore from being cramped in Justin’s tiny vehicle. “I didn’t expect you for a couple of more hours,” Richard said, waving at the others as he stepped out of his house. “I was sure you’d sleep in after having partied the night away last night.”
Valerie placed her hands in the middle of her back and stretched. Richard had to force himself not to stare at the way her ample breasts pushed against the fabric of her shirt, her nipples poking against the material. She let out a deep breath as she straightened, her breasts spilling out of her low-cut neckline. “There were no hangovers,” she said as she dropped her arms to her sides, glancing over at Justin. “Your son cut the partying off before ten last night.” She shook her head, a playful grin on her face. “Out of college only a few hours and already he’s an old fuddy duddy.”
Richard scoffed, shaking his head. “He’s not my son then. My last night of college my friends and I partied so hard, we found ourselves awake two towns over with no recollection of how we got there and no car to get us back. Hell, I didn’t even remember the name of the girl I woke up beside. It was the blow out of all blow outs to send us each on our way.”
“See?” she said, pointing to Richard as she turned to Justin again. “I told you that’s what we should have done. One more big night of party life before the reality of now being true adults bears down on us.”
Justin rolled his eyes as he walked around the car to Valerie. “As if being a true adult will slow down your partying. We both know better.”
She swatted his belly, feigning shock. “Please, you’re going to give your father a bad impression of me.”
Richard reached their sides, choosing to hug Valerie first. Taking her in his arms, he pressed her to him, her large breasts smashed against his chest. “Nothing could give me a bad impression of you, sweetie; don’t you worry. Well, besides the fact you’re dating my son. That kind of calls into question your judgment.”
“Hey now…” Justin started, but Richard laughed, pulling his son in for a tight hug, as well. “Welcome home, boy,” Richard said, both arms around his son. “I’ve missed you.” As he stood back, glancing at Justin, he couldn’t stop the smile that crossed his face. “Now, let’s get your bags settled, and you can tell me all about your night. Coffee’s on. I’ve been looking forward to having you back home.”
“Coffee sounds great,” Justin said as the two men pulled apart. “And thanks again for letting us crash here for a while. I promise, week at most, and then we’ll be out of your hair.”
“Stay as long as necessary,” Richard said. “I promise you won’t be in my hair. It’s been way too quiet around here, lately.”
“Are you sure?” Valerie asked.
Richard felt the grin cross his face. “Definitely. You’ll brighten up the place with your gorgeous looks.” He gave her a playful wink. “Makes looking at Justin’s ugly mug worth it.”
The blush that warmed her cheeks warmed Richard’s heart.
He helped them unload both cars, stowing most things in the garage until they could sort through it and decide where to put everything. He had to admit, it was going to feel odd having a woman in the house again, but Valerie would definitely brighten the place up. He had forgotten how gorgeous his son’s girlfriend was with her soft blue eyes and the way her blond hair draped over her round shoulders to barely brush the tops of her ample breasts. By the way her nipples poked through the fabric, he could tell she didn’t go for those padded bras, either. Not that he minded, of course, as much as it shamed him to admit, considering she was his son’s girlfriend, and he knew he shouldn’t be looking at her that way. Still, he wasn’t blind or dead. There was no way he could miss how hot the girl was, and to him, she was basically still a girl, even though she was twenty-two.
He gestured for them to lead the way to the kitchen, Justin stepping in front and Valerie following behind. Richard took the opportunity to stare at the girl’s heart-shaped ass in her tight shorts, his brows popping up in appreciation before he stepped in behind her. Yeah, her presence was definitely going to brighten up the house, as well as perk a certain old man up.
“So, what’s the plans for now?” Richard asked as Justin and Valerie slid into chairs around the table while he poured two more cups of coffee.
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