Chapter Two: Lori's and Michelle's 18th Birthday Party
Today was the day. Lori and Michelle would be celebrating their 18th birthdays with friends at the home of Michael Connors and his stepdaughter, Lori Connors. All the preparations were made. The two girls worked hard cleaning and decorating the house. At this moment they were at the salon getting make-overs. Not that they really needed it, but it was going to make them feel extra special for this extra special occasion.
Michael was holding down the fort, waiting for the caterers to arrive. He really had nothing else to do, so he went to his home office and did a little work to pass the time.
Soon, Lori walked in the door carrying packages full of whatever she bought while on her and Michelle's shopping spree. She looked happy and that was a relief to Michael.
Lori hollered, "Hi, Daddy!" as she hauled her load back to her room to assess and organize her new treasures while Michael was still in his office catching up on emails, etc.
Michael finished up and walked down the hall to see that Lori's door was open. He stopped and leaned against the door jam, watching her unpack and organize some new clothes and shoes.
"Oh, Daddy, this is so exciting! I got some really nice stuff. Thanks again for this and for taking care of Michelle too."
"Well, of course darlin, you're welcome, and you know Michelle's like a daughter to me."
"I know, and she really appreciates it. When we were alone and talking about what we planned to do, she was nearly in tears looking at the Credit Card and what it meant for her. Her stupid mom, just gave her a birthday card... and that was it."
"Yeah, well, that's what we've come to expect from Pamela. Not a real good roll model for Mich..."
"Right," Lori broke in, "she gets her influence from you and..." she looked up at Michael when she paused and said, "mom." Realizing her comment was present and not past, she lowered her head and continued to fiddle with her stuff.
"That's super sweet, honey. Your mom loved Michelle just as much as I do and we can both be glad that she was able to impart some of her values and wisdom. Michelle was smart too in that she learned to accept us as her family as things went downhill in her home. If you can call that a home. Poor thing. All that she's had to endure. I'm so glad she's always had a good friend in you. You're the best, Lori."
She glanced back up at Michael for a second with a sweet smile but didn't say anything.
"I'll be out here waiting for the caterers. I may need your help when they arrive."
"Ok, Daddy." She again looked at Michael with her sweet smile as if to say, 'Thanks again, Daddy.'
Just as Michael strolled out into the living room, he saw the catering truck pull up in the drive.
He hollered back to Lori, "They're here, honey!"
"Uhhh, ok, just a minute" Lori had just removed her clothes and was trying on a pair of super tight booty shorts. She spun around in the mirror and saw that a lot of cheek was hanging out the bottom of her new shorts, but she was pleased how good the shorts looked on her tight ass. She put on one of the tight, thin T's that she just got. She did another spin around in front of the mirror while putting her hair up in a ponytail and hoped that this little outfit would get a rise of out her stepdad.
Her newly awakened sexuality was making her tingle with a strange anticipation. She was horny before, but the boost in confidence and the shopping spree with Michelle to buy all these sexy clothes did a lot to free her mind of any hangups she had about nudity and showing off her body, not to mention the episode with her Dad the other night. It had lifted her to a new height of realization of just who she was and what she was capable of doing with her smoking hot body.
She slipped into one of the new pairs of high-heeled pumps and headed out to help her stepdad. As she walked through the house, she could feel the tight shorts around her ass and pussy. 'God, it felt good.' she thought to herself. She looked down and saw how the high-heeled pumps made her already long legs look even longer. She looked like a naughty girl in a skin mag.
She sauntered confidently out the front door and approached her Dad and the caterers.
When she stepped up behind her Dad, he was talking with a man holding a clipboard. He was a little older than Dad, but not bad looking. Then she noticed the other caterer unloading equipment out of the back of their catering van. 'Now, HE's cute!' She thought.
Lori was standing just off to the side of her stepdad and he didn't see her right away. She did, however, catch the eye of the young helper. He was moving some crates down the loading ramp stacked up on his two-wheeled dolly. When he saw Lori standing there, his eyes looked like they were going to pop out of his head. This made Lori smile.
She pushed her shoulders up, extended her arms straight down in front of her and clasped her hands together. This pose pushed her perfect tits together. She cocked her head down and looked at the young guy with a teasing smile. She looked down at her breasts and she could see that her nipples were trying to break through the tight T she was wearing. The super thin T was cut high, just up under her protruding breasts and the hem of her low-cut shorts was cut just above where her patch of pubic hair would normally be.
The young guy couldn't take his eyes off the sexy girl standing there. He really couldn't see anything else but her. Just then, the right wheel of his dolly started to veer off the ramp. He caught it just before all the crates were going to crash to the ground, but not before his boss noticed it and jumped over to steady the load. Lori and her dad could hear his quiet cursing when he admonished the young man for not paying attention.
Michael turned and looked at his stepdaughter standing there with her nipples busting through a tight cropped T-shirt, those almost-not-there booty shorts and a pair of high-heeled pumps that made her legs look a mile long. Michael thought, 'What the hell is she doing out here in that getup.' He did a little eye roll and looked at his daughter with one eyebrow lifted, as if to tell her, 'Good lord Lori, you shouldn't be doing that.'
When Lori saw the look from her Dad, she bit her lip and shrugged her shoulders. Michael nodded back towards the house, signaling for her to beat it.
He was aware of the change in his stepdaughter. Ever since she turned 18, she has become more... grown up. Not mature, really, but more "adult." He started to see her almost as a different person. Just in the last couple of days, she seems freer and more confident. This change did something to Michael. He loved his stepdaughter, but he was horny as hell for this new version.
Lori scooted back into the house and headed for the kitchen to get something to drink. She was just opening the refrigerator door when she heard the wheels of the young man's dolly rolling through the garage and through the open door to the kitchen. Lori took the opportunity to play a little teasing game with this guy.
She was standing with the refrigerator door open when he rolled into the kitchen. He saw her standing there, bent over as if she was looking for something on the bottom of the fridge. His breath caught in his throat as he saw this incredibly sexy young girl with her ass pointing right at him. He could see that there was only a narrow strip of material covering her asshole. Her labia, on the other hand was protruding on either side of the narrow strip of her shorts.
"Holy shit," he breathed quietly as he planted the dolly on the floor and began removing the crates.
Lori heard him and said, "What did you say?" Still turned away from him with her ass in the air.
"What, oh... sorry. Nothing." He said as he adjusted the growing tent pole in his pants.
He continued to unload the crates off the dolly while taking every opportunity to stare at the beautiful, round butt that was slightly swaying back and forth. He followed her long legs down to the two pumps that she had crossed and held together, accentuating the line of her legs.
The guy had to make another adjustment to his raging hard-on. At that moment, Lori stood up and turned around. She noticed he had his hand on what appeared to be a sizable boner making a rude spectacle at the front of his pants. He tried to cover it, but it was no use.
"Working HARD today?" Lori teased, accentuating the word, "hard," while looking directly at the cock tenting his pants.
"Ohhh, umm, yeah, hard. Right." He said with heavy breaths starting to turn into hyperventilation.
Lori slowly walked over to the sink and put both her hands on the countertop. She pushed up with locked-straight arms and stuck her butt out. She looked over at the young dude who was standing at her left side, only a foot away. He looked down at her sexy body, not caring if she saw him staring. Lori again slowly swayed her tight butt back and forth to show that she didn't care either. If he wanted to look, let him look. He was cute and she was having fun.
"Are you gettin HOT from all this work?"
