Family Room
Curled next to him on the couch reading some new novel, a teen romance from the school library. Her appetite for them seems insatiable to him as he peers sidelong at her over the top of his reading glasses, pretending to read the paper as he stares possessively at her long tanned legs, so smooth and brown, stretching sideways away from his body, out from under one of his t-shirts that she has adopted as a nightgown; he smiles as he watches her, lost in her book, twirling one long brown strand of hair around the end of her finger, brushing the soft ends across her mouth, her shoulder resting soft and warm against his elbow his penis longs to feel more of her young firm but supple body snuggled against him, it is still …