BABYSITTING LITTLE LISA

Part 17

Flexible Planning

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Returning home with most of the groceries I'd need for the week, I tended to first things first and stripped Lisa nude. I definitely liked her better that way and so did she.� After putting away the groceries and collecting the mail, I relieved myself of the burden of clothes.� Lisa definitely liked me better that way too and so did I.

Comfortably undressed, I set about tending to business while Lisa played with her dolls. I paid whatever bills that needed to be paid online, and eager to return to Eden Valley, called the Lodge to make a room reservation for the coming weekend.� Rhonda answered the phone.

"You don't need to get a room, Bill," she said, "you can stay with Bob and me."

"I'd be happy to sleep with you two again, but I think it'd be best if I had my own room."

"Plan on playing around?" she laughed.

"Damned right I plan on playing around. Provided I can find someone to play with me."

"We'll play with you... all night," she replied.� I could almost hear her smiling.

"Oh, we'll play, Rhonda, but with you and Bob occupied running the Lodge, maybe it'd be best if I had my own place to hang out."

"Okay, be that way.� I'll put you down for a room."

"You need my credit card number to secure the reservation?" I asked.

"Bill, you're family.�Your money is no good here.� Of course if there is a paying customer who needs that room, I'll have to find you other accommodations, like with Bob and me."

"Oh, okay, Rhonda," I chuckled.� "I'll see you late Friday afternoon or early evening."

"And when you get here, Bill, you know what I want to do?"

"No, what?" I asked knowing what she probably had in mind.

"I'll suck your dick."

"Hmmm, maybe I should come now," I laughed at her lewd, but intriguing proposal.

"Don't cum until I make you cum," she countered.

"I'm afraid that won't be possible. Little Lisa's mother has invited me over for dinner tonight and feeding her "Daddy" won't be the only thing on her agenda tonight."

"Well, you have fun tonight, Bill, but I expect you to show up here with your nuts fully charged."

"I'll see if I can make that happen, Rhonda," I laughed, "but I can't promise anything."

Hanging up, I couldn't help but shake my head.� Even though her indecent proposal was made in good natured jest, I had no doubt that she had every intention of doing what she said she'd do.

�Looking up at the ceiling imagining stacked Rhonda tooting my whistle, I sighed then said out loud to none but myself, "What in the fuck am I doing here?"� Then I saw the naked little girl playing with her dolls in the middle of my living room and a wicked idea formed in my head.

Unhooking my video camera from the bedroom TV, I brought it on its tripod with the motorized base into the living room. With it hooked it up to the living room TV, I aimed it at my Lazy Boy. Sitting in my chair, I framed the image to my satisfaction with the joy stick remote and waited. While I waited, I picked up a new book and began reading while Lisa quietly entertained herself with her dolls.

After thirty minutes or so, I noticed that she had her fist in her crotch and was rocking back and forth masturbating herself.� 'Shit,' I thought, 'I should have had the camera on her, not me.' She rocked back and forth on her fist for five or six minutes with a faraway look in her eyes. She jerked slightly, stopped rocking and remained very still for a minute or so before she picked up a doll and resumed playing.

Pressing the record button I called out, "Lisa!" She looked up at me. "Come here, baby." She scrambled to her feet, came to me and crawled up in my naked lap.

I positioned her the way I wanted, with her resting her back against my torso and with her legs indecently splayed to either side on my thighs. I zoomed in slightly to get a clear shot of her bald baby pussy.�Then holding her to me with one hand on her tummy, I slipped the right hand onto her right leg and began working my way up to her splayed open cunt. After masturbating, she was juicy enough as is between her labia, but I paused briefly, and after retrieving a bottle of lube from the side table, moistened my right finger with it and returned them to her pussy where I made a great show of rubbing her clit.

I really needed three hands to do all this, but I made do with the two I had and zoomed in just enough to show only her, from her slack jawed face to her little feet. As my middle finger swirled and swirled on her tiny clit, it didn't take very long before those little feet began jerking about while her face took on a look of agony. She tried to curl up in a ball, but my left hand, now on her bare chest, prevented her from doubling over.� Then she sort of collapsed, her entire body going limp in an instant.�I stopped diddling her and just ran my finger up and down her slit for a moment.

Confident that she wouldn't just fall over, I took my left hand away from supporting her, picked up the bottle of lube once again and squirted more on my finger. Returning my left hand to support her, I inserted my freshly lubed finger up her twat, going as deep as my second knuckle and held it there. She was alert by then and with little chance of her keeling over, I released my grip with my left hand, and zoomed in for a close up of her pussy. Adjusting my right hand so as not to obstruct the view, I began moving in and out, fucking her with my finger.� It was a nasty piece of cinematography.� One which I was sure that Fred could doctor up to obscure my face and then sell on the black market for a tidy sum.

I zoomed out to catch her face and her feet. Her toes were curled and her eyes were closed, but there was smile on her face as I violated her. When she'd had enough, she lurched forward and grasped my hand for me to stop. Slowly I extracted my finger from her toddler twat and brought it her lips. Like the champ she was, she eagerly sucked her juices off my finger, then grinned brightly at the camera.

By that time I was leaking all over her backside, but enough was enough for the time being. I turned off the video camera and carried her to my bed. I lay down with her in my arms and made her comfortable, cradling her sweet blond head in the crock of my arm. Within in moments, she was asleep.

Without waking her, I slipped out of the bed.� I had watched the entire thing on my TV as I recorded it, but I wanted to see it again without any distractions.� Fuck me, it was really hot as hell.� A naked little girl in the lap of a naked older man who fingered her cunt, made her cum and then finger fucked her.� It was good enough to send me to prison for life if it ever got into the wrong hands.

The entire clip took about twelve minutes. I was about to watch it a second time when Lisa came in after a very short nap.

"Granpa, I wanna go outside and play on the Slippery-Slide," she said from across the room.

"Okay, sweetie," I replied as I shut down the TV and associated accessories.

Taking her outside, I slathered on the sunscreen even though she was by then deeply tanned from playing nude in my backyard the entire summer. The Slip-N-Slide had suffered damage when my grandkids where here a few weeks ago and it had only gotten worse since then. I wasn't sure if it would work or not, but I set it up anyway. I guess it worked well enough for she played and slid on the thing for the next hour or more until she ran out of gas.

"I tired," she declared coming up to me in my lawn chair in the shade.� She crawled up into my lap, curled up and it was lights out. Along with my book, I carried her inside and put her to bed still wet where she slept for the next two hours.

When she woke from her nap, I put my book aside and fixed us some lunch. After lunch it was story time and I read several books and stories to her, then she went back to playing with her dolls. While she played, I moved my video camera back to my bedroom and hooked it up there.

When she became bored with her dolls, I took her to my bedroom, turned on the video recorder and TV, and then crawled naked into the sack. Satisfied with the framing, I hit record, called to her and she climbed onto the bed with me.

"Lisa, I want you to play with my cock until I squirt," I told her.

This was a game she always enjoyed and she went after it, toying with me and getting me hard, kissing it, stroking it, and licking it. �She knew I was recording it and she hammed it up, kissing it, looking into the camera smiling, and kissing it again. Jacking it and looking up with a gleeful expression and returning her attention to the task at hand, namely busting my nut. Over the months she had become quite skilled in masturbating me to completion, and she didn't disappoint that day.

I moaned salaciously as I began ejaculating, putting on a pretty good show for the camera, launching a few good squirts into the air before the contractions of my prostate were yielding just a pulsating gushing flow. My orgasm over, my proud cock wilted in her little hand.� Then she began licking it all up, slurping up my cum, sucking my limp noodle and making a great show of it. Such a natural! Given the opportunity, she could be an international star in Fred's kiddie porn movies!

Having busted my nut, it was nap time for me. I wasn't planning on taking a nap, but I faded away with Lisa still playing with my flaccid dick.

When I woke ten, fifteen minutes later, the video camera was still recording and Lisa was nowhere in sight. I found her in the living room playing with her dolls once again. When she saw me, she abandoned the doll and asked if she could watch cartoons. So with her in my lap once again, we watched cartoons, the quality of which was god awful at best. Even she got bored with the inane drivel and twisted around so she could suck on my man-nipple.� Naturally she didn't get much out of it, just the oral stimulation. I let her suckle on me until my nipple became too sensitive.

"Can I have a treat?"she asked after I pushed her off my now swollen teat.

"How about some milk and cookies?"

"'Kay!"

After feeding her a snack of Oreos and milk, she wanted to play outside again, so I slathered her down with sunscreen and cranked up the Slip-N-Slide once again which promptly suffered a fatal failure. With her "Slippery Slide" dead, I pulled out the kiddie pool for her and set it in the shade near my lawn chair. She was happily splashing about when Staci, her mother, made her appearance. For once she was on time!

Staci pulled up a lawn chair and joined me watching her naked little girl happily playing in the water. Naturally Staci was still dressed for work and after a few moments, complained about the heat.

"If you're hot, Staci, why don't just take off all of your clothes and get comfortable," I told her.

"That's not a bad idea, Daddy," she replied.� "I'll be right back."� Getting up, she headed for the house.

I called after her, "Bring us a couple of cold beers when you come back!"� Not looking back, she raised a hand and waved her fingers in acknowledgement.

After a few minutes she returned nude with two beers. Let me tell you, at 23 she was sight to behold with large firm tits that defied gravity, a slim waist, shapely legs and a killer ass. On top of all that, she was pretty in the face with lush mane of honey blond hair.

We sat, sipped our beers and chatted while Lisa played in the pool. Staci wanted to know about my weekend at Eden Valley, so I told her the highlights.�

"Sounds like it was fun," she said.

"Oh, it was! You and Mike ought to go some weekend," I suggested. "Lisa would love it.�

"They have cabins and trailers," I explained, "as well as Lodge rooms to rent. Or if you want to rough it, bring a tent. And they have food service."

"The Lodge sounds very civilized," she commented.

"Yes, it is, and the water park is nothing short of fabulous. At night they put on a dance party, or at least on the weekends they do."

"I'll have to talk to Mike about it," she said taking a sip of beer.

"By the way, Mike had to go out of town on business today," she informed, "so it'll just be the three of us for dinner tonight. I fixed a roast in my Crock Pot if you're interested," she said.

"I'd like that very much," I said. "But seeing that Mike is away, would you be interested in sleeping with me tonight?"

"You know I love sleeping with you, Daddy."

"Your place or mine?"

"Seeing that we'll be eating at my place," she replied, "let's just sleep in my bed. That way we won't have to get dressed just to walk back to your house and undress again."

"Sounds, like a plan to me," I said ogling her Class-A naked tits.

"How about an appetizer?" she asked.

"What to do you have in mind?"�

Staci grinned, put her half empty bottle of beer down and rose. Standing before me, she knelt and spread my knees apart so that she could get closer. She smiled as she fondled me to an erection, then dipped her head and took me into her mouth.

Just then Lisa ran up dripping wet. "Mommy! Mommy! Watch me, Mommy!" she said while she tapped on her mother's bare shoulders.

Staci pulled off, turned her head towards her daughter and said, "Not now, baby. Mommy's busy," and turned back to her task.

Lisa wasn't to be deterred. "No, Mommy. Watch what I can do!"

Letting my cock slip from her lips, Staci looked up at me and shook her head, clearly annoyed. But� like a good mommy, she turned and said, "Okay, baby, I'm watching."

Lisa turned and ran back to the play pool, jumped in and splashed about. To me it looked like what she'd been doing, but I guess in Lisa's mind she was doing something special.

"That's wonderful, darling," Staci called out to her, then turned back and slurped up my cock once again. She sucked me quite awhile, but I didn't cum. I suppose it was too soon after Lisa had gotten off to cum again so soon. Staci didn't seem to mind, she just enjoyed sucking on my cock. Me? I was happy, very happy to let her suck.�

Staci rocked back, stood and brushed the dry grass off her knees. "We'll finish this tonight," she said, then turned and called to Lisa to get out of the pool.

"Time to go, Lisa," her mother said as I leaned forwarded, gripped her by the hips and laid kisses all over her firm bare ass.

She let me kiss her butt for a minute or so, but when I nuzzled into her cleft, she called out, "Stop!" and pulled away laughing. I wasn't about to probe any deeper as she was a little too ripe after working all day.

Gathering up Lisa and ushering her inside, Staci told me, "Come over whenever you want, Daddy."

Well, what the fuck. I didn't have anything better to do, besides I was feeling the first pangs of hunger, so I tossed down the remainder of my beer, went inside, dressed very casually, slipping on a pair of gym shorts with a wife-beater shirt and headed next door. I caught up with them just as they were going inside.

"Help yourself to a beer, Daddy," she said, "while I change into something more comfortable."

Staci and Lisa disappeared into the back while I hit the fridge. Within a minute Lisa came bounding into the kitchen in her natural state and I got her a fruit flavored bag drink.

Staci took a bit longer. I was starting on my second beer (third if you count the one at my house) when she made her appearance wearing a mid-thigh length, tantalizingly transparent black negligee. It was apparent that she had no panties of any sort. She had freshened up her makeup, applying eye shadow, mascara and covering the pale pink lipstick she'd worn to work with bright red "cocksucker" lipstick. She also had let her hair down and let it flow over her shoulders, topping off the look with a pair of black stiletto heels and thigh-high black stockings.

"You like, Daddy?" she asked in a sultry voice as she posed in the doorway giving me bedroom eyes and with her sultry lips slightly parted.

Did I like?� Damned right I liked.

"You don't think it's too revealing, do you?" she asked as she turned to show off her outfit from the back, clearly revealing the shadow of her butt cleavage.

"No, I think it's just right," I replied as I openly adjusted my cock as it hardened. Lisa saw what I was doing and running up to me, ran her hand up the leg of my gym shorts to finish adjusting my cock for me. Her little hand was cold from the bag drink, making me whence as she wrapped her hand around it.�

Staci laughed at her daughter's antics and my involuntary reaction. Releasing me, Lisa then yanked down my shorts off my hips and down to my hairy thighs. I must have looked ridiculous standing there with my cock exposed.

"Lisa!� Maybe Granpa wants to keep his shorts on," her mother said with a grin.

"He never wears shorts," Lisa responded.� "And he never wears a shirt."

"Is that true, Daddy?� You don't wear shorts or a shirt when you are with my little girl?"

"Why should I?" I quipped. "She likes me naked, just as I like her naked."

"Noogie, Mama?� Noogie?" Lisa said looking to her mom.

"Noogie?� Who me or you?" replied Staci.

"Me, me, me!" responded her little girl.�

Lisa turned back to face me, took my dick in hand and put her mouth over the head. She really couldn't suck on more than just the head, not that I minded all that much, but I still wasn't used to being so open about it, especially with her mother watching but a few feet away.

After she let Lisa suck on my knob for a minute, Staci said, "Okay, Lisa. That's enough.� Daddy needs to save something for me tonight." Obediently Lisa let my glans slip from her lips, looked up at me and grinned. I think she knew that I'd let her do that all she wanted tomorrow while under my care.

As usual Staci's fork tender roast beef was superb. While we ate she wanted to know more about my long weekend at Mel's nudist camp. That's what she called it, a nudist camp. I didn't correct her, as it was a moot point. The point being how much fun I had there. Of course I didn't tell her everything, but more than enough to get her interested.

"Why� don't you and Mike join me there this weekend.� I have a room reserved with a single king, but they have other rooms at the Lodge with two king beds. Or maybe you'd rather rent one of the trailers. They have all different sizes for rent, some even with a hot tub.

"The woman and man I slept with one night, they have a trailer with its own hot tub. They invite a passerby or two to join them and if all goes well, invite them inside for sex.

"Casual sex, is quite common, though you'd get kicked out if you had sex out in the open, but behind closed doors anything goes, and that includes with kids. In fact there are even kids available to rent for an hour or for a day. Mike would love that."

"Is that what you did? Rent a kid for sex?" she asked intrigued.�

"No," I laughed, "I had my granddaughters for that. Grandsons too, if I wanted."

"Your sons and their wives don't care if you mess with the grandkids?"

"No, not really. There are rules of course. No vaginal penetration other than with fingers, but that's about it. Take Meghan, once she turns ten in a few months, I don't think there'll be any restrictions, just so long as she isn't hurt in anyway."

"Is she then going to be for rent?" Staci asked lifting an eyebrow.

"Heavens no! She's to be private stock. Family only. The kids for rent, that's a whole different issue. No mama, no poppa, just a guardian of sorts.

"And Lisa, she'd love it. She can run around naked all weekend and play with other naked kids."

"It does sound like fun. I'll talk to Mike tomorrow when he gets home. He'll probably want to go."

We went to bed early and Lisa joined us. Did a fine job of cleaning my cock after I fucked her mother the first time. The second time we fucked, Lisa was out cold and even the rocking of the bed and her mother's caterwauling didn't wake her.

For me, it was too early when the alarm went off the next morning, but Staci had to get to work, so I dragged myself and Lisa out of the sack, dressed and took her to my place where I promptly undressed her for the day.

The day went pretty much like most days with Lisa. She really wasn't much trouble and was quite capable of entertaining herself for the most part. Me, I finished up reading my book and let Lisa play with my cock, a game she never seemed to tire of.�

And I made another video of her playing with her dolls and then masturbating herself rocking back and forth on her fist. I got some great close up shots of her bald pussy lips splayed about her fist as she rocked on it. And I made her show how wet her little hand was after she'd finished and then lick it clean before resuming her play with her dolls. I was pretty proud of the results. I was getting� fairly good at this sort of thing.

After playing in the water for most of yesterday afternoon, her mother didn't think she needed a bath, so it was up to me to get her in the tub and wash her hair. Lisa loved playing in the water, so it no problem giving her a bath. And me, I loved getting in the tub with her to make sure all her girlie parts were squeaky clean.

After her� mother picked her up, I headed to the used book store to pick up a few new titles, as well as selling a bunch I'd read, caught a bite to eat, hit the liquor store for a bottle of high-end scotch to take with me this coming weekend and then returned home. No sooner had I walked into the house when Staci called me on the house phone.

"Daddy, Staci," she began as if I couldn't recognize her syrupy voice by now. "About this weekend..."

"Oh, you and Mike are coming with me to Eden Valley?"

"No... Uh... First the good news! Mike got a big promotion!"

"That's great!" I replied genuinely happy for them.

"Problem is..."

"What problem, Staci?"

"Well...� I know you're planning to go that nudist camp this weekend and we'd love to come with you, but..."

"But what?" I didn't like where this was going.

"Well, we've been invited to the company president's lake house for the weekend.� You know, to smooze with the big wigs and all that, and uh... we need you to babysit Lisa for us."

"You're kidding me, aren't you?" I said icily.

"No, I'm not. Mike just found out about it this afternoon and we have to go and you have to look after Lisa for us."

"Oh, fuck!" I cursed truly annoyed and put out.

"I know you had your heart set on running around naked in the woods or whatever..."

"I had my heart set on getting laid and having my cock sucked by someone older than five years old!" I shot back.

"I'll come over and suck your cock, Bill. I'll even let you fuck me in the ass if that's what it takes." I didn't miss the fact that she called me Bill rather than Daddy.

"You sucked my dick last night and I fucked you in the ass too... No strings attached!"

"Oh, please don't be angry with us, Bill. This is really important to Mike's future and we really need your help. Please help us, Bill. Please!"

"Oh, god damn it to hell! Alright, alright, I'll do it."

"Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you! You're an angel and we owe you big time for this," she gushed.

Hanging up, I wasn't so sure about me being an angel, but they did owe me big time. I just wasn't sure how I'd collect. I could have Staci just about anytime I wanted, not that I was tired of her or anything, she was a great fuck and suck. And I surely didn't want nor need any money from them.� As for access to their little girl, I had that almost daily.

I broke into my new bottle of 15 year old single malt scotch and poured a tall one, on the rocks. I was about halfway through with this double-double and beginning to feel a bit numb, when Staci appeared. She didn't knock or anything, she just walked in unannounced using her key like she owned the place.

"Mike sent me over to sleep with you tonight," she explained. "You know, as a thank you," she added.

"That's very nice of him," I replied. "You care for anything to drink?"

"A screwdriver, perhaps?"

"One screwdriver coming up," I replied ignoring the double entendre.

In the kitchen I pulled down the bottle of vodka I kept just for her and pulled the OJ from the fridge. As I was mixing her drink, she came up from behind and gently ran her fingernails down my back.

"You have clothes on for a change," she joked as she ran her hand under my t-shirt and up my back.

"I guess I have been rather lax in my dress lately," I replied as her hands came around to my chest.

"Actually, Daddy, I prefer you without any clothes," she purred.

"I could say the same about you, Staci," I replied sincerely as one hand played with my nipple while the other went south of my navel.

Breaking off her play, I turned to face her to hand her drink to her. She ignored that and instead, went for the button and zipper of the cargo shorts I was wearing. A moment later my shorts were pooled around my ankles.� Having recently forgone wearing underwear, my cock was where she wanted it, available.

After giving me a tongue fucking while she fondled me to an erection, she sank to her knees and began playfully kissing and licking my cock and my balls. She did that for minute or so without taking me into her mouth, then she stood and kissed me again, this time briefly and without a lot of passion, a friendly loving kiss.

"There's plenty of time for that tonight," she said giving my alert organ a gentle squeeze. She took her drink, which I was still holding, and took a sip, looking over her glass at me with mischievous eyes.

My hands now free, I ran them under her blouse. Not surprisingly, she was braless and my hands cupped her beautiful mammaries. Two handfuls of her bare tits with plenty to spare felt marvelous to me as I gently squeezed and mauled them before taking her nipples between my thumbs and index fingers and tweaking them to hard peaks.

"Mmmm, your hands feel so nice," she purred.

"I aim to please, little lady," I replied in my best, if inept, John Wayne imitation.

"You always please me, Daddy."

I felt her up for a minute more, then abandoned her breasts for my scotch.� Her tits would still be there when I wanted them, but with the melting ice diluting my high-end scotch, it needed immediate attention. Besides, she was here for the night to do whatever I wanted, so why rush things?

We retired to the sofa, me in just my t-shirt and she still fully dressed, though fully might not be the proper term, as I suspected she came over pantiless as well as braless. She didn't stay dressed for long, nor did I. We made out like a couple of horny teenagers on the sofa where I mounted her for our first screw of the evening. It was only after we had made a mess on the sofa that I took her to bed. It was while she was sucking my cock to another erection that an idea came to me.

Pushing her off my saliva wet ready dick, I told her, "I have an idea. You and Mike go to the lake and I'll just take Lisa with me to Eden Valley."

"That's great idea, Daddy," she said.

"Yeah, she'll have lots of kids her own age to play with and... You really wouldn't mind if she saw me with another couple, would you?"

"Not really," Staci replied.

"I didn't think so.

"And how about this? I'll take her with me tomorrow and bring her home Sunday, no make that Monday afternoon. Heck, for that matter, you and Mike can pick her up at Eden Valley the following weekend."

"Oh, I don't think I could let her go for that long," Staci answered.

"Okay, Sunday... no Monday afternoon."

"No, Sunday afternoon, Bill. I'll really be missing her by then and so will Mike."

"Okay, Sunday it is. We'll leave tomorrow morning after you guys go to work."

"But I'll need to pack her things..."

"What things? She won't need much at a nudist camp, you know."

"I guess not, but maybe a few of her favorite stuffed animals."

"Yeah, two, three at tops.� I don't want to have to keep track of a lot of stuff. Maybe some shoes and a hat.

"Oh! And I'll need a permission slip signed by both of you," I added.

"Permission slip? You already have guardianship when she's with you," she replied.

"I know, but it's the policy. Parents who come alone with their kid need signed permission from the other parent. That way there are no misunderstandings."

"So you want me to write out something?" she asked.

"No, they have a form." I grabbed my cell phone and pulled up the number for the Lodge.

"Hi, is Rhonda around?" I asked the soft female voice on the other end.

"No? Well, I need one of those parental permission forms, and I need it tonight...

"No, I don't have a fax machine here at the house. Can you e-mail it to me?...

"Great! E-mail it to Bill53 at net dot net...

"No, I'm not the father. I'm the guardian...

"I understand, you need a parent to accompany minors, but... Look, I'll clear it with Melvin. Is he around?

"No? Then have him call me. Thanks and be sure to send me the form."

A few minutes passed and my phone dinged alerting me to an incoming e-mail. While Staci got back to sucking my cock, I checked and saw that it was the form I needed. I just needed to print it out in the morning, fill in the blanks and have Staci and Mike sign off on it.

Another few minutes passed and the phone rang. It was Mel. While Staci continued blowing me, I talked with him and explained my plan. He was very supportive of the idea, having heard all about my little ward and her peccadilloes. Business done, I pushed Staci off my cock, got her up on her hands and knees and entered her cunt from behind. We rolled around for sometime changing positions and in spite of the protracted blowjob she had given me, it was some time before I unloaded my balls in her. After that, I was done for the night.

In the morning I was sleeping soundly when Staci rolled out of my bed waking me in the process.

"Where are you going?" I groggily asked her.

"I have to go to work," she told me.

"Work? What time is it?"

"Six-thirty," she replied giving me good bye kiss.

"Oh, okay....

"Hey, I'll be over in a few minutes with that permission form for you and Mike to sign."

"Okay, Daddy."

As she sauntered nude from my bedroom in search of the clothes she had worn over the night before, I got up and padded off to my "office", fired up my clunky PC, pulled up the e-mail and opened the attachment sent from the Lodge. Once it had printed it out, I filled in the blanks and then went in search of my clothes, finding my shirt next to the sofa with a fresh new cum stain and my shorts on the kitchen floor. Slipping the shorts on and leaving the shirt where I found it, I went half-dressed and barefoot next door to the Higgman's with the required paperwork in hand.

I ran the doorbell several times before Mike answered.� "What the fuck?" he greeted as he let me inside.

"First of all, congratulations on your promotion!"

"Uh, yeah, thanks, but I'm trying to get dressed," he said.�

"Yeah, you need some pants on, don't you?" I quipped.

"What the fuck do you want, Bill?"

"I'm taking Lisa with me today to Eden Valley..."

"What and where is Eden Valley?"

"That's the nudist resort I went to for Labor Day," I replied.

"Oh, yeah.� I thought you wanted to go this weekend.� Sorry about that, but..."

"I'm taking Lisa with me, Mike.� Didn't Staci tell you?"

"No, not really."

"Well, seeing how Lisa's going to be with me until Sunday afternoon, I'm taking her with me."

"To a nudist camp?"

"It's a nudist resort," I needlessly corrected.

"Whatever."

"You and Staci ought to go sometime. You'll love it.

"I'm taking Lisa with me," I added," and I need you and Staci to sign this permission slip."

"You're already her legal guardian when she's with you," he said.

"Yeah, but this is when one parent brings their kid, the other needs to give their written permission."

"But you're not Lisa's parent."

"I know, but don't worry about that. Just sign will you? Then you can put some pants on and get to work."

"I thought you liked me nude," he quiped while fondling himself lewdly.

"I like your wife nude better," I replied.�

Laughing he said, "Sure, now where do I sign?"

We found a pen and he scribbled his signature, printed his name and dated it.�

"So when are you going? This weekend?"

"No, I'm going today. I'll bring Lisa back Sunday afternoon."

"Okay, fine by me...

"Hey, no fucking her, you hear?" he laughed before disappearing to get dressed.

I found Staci taking a shower, so I dropped my shorts and joined her. "Daddy! What are you doing?" she said clearly startled by my appearance.

"I came to soap up those tits of yours," I replied picking up a bar of soap.

"Hey, you old pervert!" called out Mike as he slid the glass door open. "Quit molesting my wife!"

"Mind your own business," I playfully replied.

"This is my business," he said joining us in the walk in shower. It was quite comfortable for two, but with three the shower was a bit crowded.

"You're getting my hair wet!" Staci complained as the jostling pushed her under the spray. I tried my best to keep her hair dry, but...

So as I'm soaping up Staci's tits, Mike began taking liberties with my rear end. I had to release Staci's soapy tits and turn away from her to keep Mike from running his finger up my ass. Shit, he was hard and I had no doubts about what he had in mind for his erection had I not ended his play for my ass.

Stepping out of the shower, I turned to see him push his wife into the corner and skewering her from behind. It was really quite the morning show to watch them fuck standing in the shower, even if the view was mostly of Mike's bare rump humping.

Conceding that I wasn't going to get any, I trudged off wet to the kitchen to get a cup of coffee. Twenty minutes or so later and on my third cup of coffee, Mike came out dressed in a business suit.

Pouring himself a cup of coffee into his insulated to-go mug he said, "Bill, if you want a poke, she's not dressed yet."

"No, that's okay. I'll have her blow me before she leaves for work."

"Help yourself, good buddy," he laughed, "and thanks for covering the weekend for us. If it wasn't important, we wouldn't have asked.

"Well, got to run! Can't be late my first day in this new job." With that he was gone.

I guess that episode should have struck me as odd, but I was long past thinking anything was odd when it came to sex and my next door neighbors. It was perfectly normal for me to be hanging out nude in their kitchen, waiting for Staci to come out ready for work and asking her to suck my dick, which depending on the amount of time she had, she would gladly do. No big deal. No big deal to her, and no big deal to her husband. No big deal if I fucked her. No big deal if I sodomized her. No big deal if I molested their little girl. No big deal if their little girl sucked me off. No big deal if I hauled their little girl off to a nudist camp to be molested by who knows who. Un-fucking-believable!

When Staci did come out with Lisa in sleepily in tow, she was running behind, so no time for a suckie-suckie. I had her sign the form and took possession of Lisa.