This story is pure fantasy and all characters are at least 18 years old.
My lifelong friend, Michael and his wife, Laura, threw a party for their daughter who had just turned 18 and graduated high school. The combination of these two celebrations created quite a party, there must of been over 50 people there at their house.
The party was catered with great food and drinks and a DJ for ambient music. The party started at 12:00 noon and was scheduled to end at 8:00 that evening. The reason that the party was suppose end at 8:00 is because Michael and Laura were going on an unexpected business trip and needed to get to the airport.
Well when 8:00 rolled around there were still about 20 people still there enjoying themselves. Michael came up to me and said that he and Laura needed to get ready to leave for the airport. I asked him if I should tell your guests about your situation.
He said, "That would be great if you would."
I told him, "No problem, I'll handle this, you go get ready."
With that, I walked around and politely and briefly explained the need to break up the party. After about five minutes, there were people still talking and lingering so I approached the DJ and asked him if he would make an announcement to let the remaining guests to gather their belongings and make their way out.
While the rest of the guests were leaving, the catering company was doing their final clean up and the DJ broke down his equipment and started loading his vehicle. There were a couple of guests that stayed to help with straightening out the house from the party activities. I was in the kitchen washing the punchbowl and few other things when my friend Michael's daughter, Kayla came up to me and told me to leave everything and she'll take care of it later.
I told her, "This was your celebration, you shouldn't have to do anything."
She said, "I want to help, the sooner this gets done, the sooner everyone can leave."
Kayla then reached across my body to grab the sponge I was using. When she stuck her arm out, her breasts rubbed across my arm. I don't know if she realized what she did, but it was full contact as I felt every bit of her mounds.
This would be a good time to describe Kayla. Her father is Asian and her mother is of northern European decent. Her father is 6'1" tall and her mother is 5'10" tall. Kayla stands at 5'9" tall, her guesstimated measurements are 34B - 24 - 34, might weigh 125 lbs.? She has light brown hair with streaks of blonde highlights that hangs halfway down her back. She has an exotic look with her inter-racial heritage and hazel colored eyes. She is fair skinned, but tans well.
While we were cleaning up the kitchen, Kayla blurted out that she has had "crush" on me ever since she started riding mountain bikes together with her parents and I. We had many weekend rides together, with me having no idea what she was thinking.
I looked at Kayla and stammered, "You do?"
She shyly answered, "Yes, seeing you in your cycling shorts that shows your body off." As she giggled. Plus, "Knowing your personality and the person that you are from being around my parents makes you attractive."
"I'm very flattered that you feel that way, but I'm sure you'll be able to direct those feelings toward someone more age appropriate." I responded.
"Yeah, but boys my age are immature and clueless." She said as she kept washing some of the remaining glasses.
I responded with, "Maybe you'll meet someone a few years older than yourself that has matured and has gained some wisdom."
She said, "I guess eventually that'll happen." As she finished up cleaning and dried her hands.
"But what about right now?" She questioned. "Would you be interested?"
I quickly asked, "Interested in what?"
"You know, fooling around with me."
"Kayla, that is an extremely bad idea!"
"Why, what's the problem, I just turned 18, so I can do whatever I want, right?" She stated emphatically.
"Don't you find me attractive?" She added.
"You are a very hot looking young lady, but you're missing my point."
I always saw Kayla as Michael's and Laura's little girl and never had any type of sexual thoughts about her.
I stated, "Because of the deep relationship I have with your parents and our extreme age difference, the idea of me having any type of intimate contact with you would be considered 'Taboo'."
She said, "Age is just a number, and what if no one were to know about this."
By the way, I'm 58 years old, but look and act a lot younger. Many people think I'm still in my forties. I keep myself in good shape and I'm genetically blessed, very little gray hair and no wrinkles.
I still insisted that this is a horrible idea and the ramifications could be very destructive.
Kayla walked over to me and said, "You party pooper." Then she put her hand on the side of my face and and slowly caressed it. She looked deep into my eyes trying to seduce me with her look.
It was actually working as she mesmerized with her sexy smile and touch. Plus she was wearing a perfume the exuded sexiness. I was almost melting right in front of her when Michael announced, "We're ready to go." As he and Laura were walking down the stairs.