"Young lady you are going to go to that office to work whether you like it or not. Since you want to act like you're an adult, I am going to start treating you like one." My dad shouted at me, nearly taking off my ears. Sighing to myself, I wondered what the big deal was. I am eighteen years old and on summer vacation, and I wanted to break my virginity before school starts back. I wanted to know what the buzz was all about. I had often heard girls brag about their sexual experience when they were in the bathroom, and I couldn't help but feel jealous. I wanted to feel a cock buried deep within, so I can moan and scream while my head is being banged against the headboard, like I would often dream is happening to me. It was my sexual fantasy.
I had invited my boyfriend over, Samuel shortened for Sam so we could have sex. You know, to finally do the dirty deed and experience what the others were talking about, but unfortunately for me, my dad had come home very early today, earlier than usual. He had caught me off guard, naked in a very compromising position. I was laying on my back spread with my legs spread wide open, and a very nervous Sam on top of me. I could see the fear in his eyes, and I knew right then and there it was his first time too. Who would've thought that the very handsome Sam Hudson, who literally oozes a sex appeal was a virgin.
When he had caught us, I can honestly say I wasn't the least bit embarrassed but I was upset. This wasn't the first time I wanted to have sex with Sam. Every time I wanted to call him over something always happens, it was either my period, Sam was busy, I had tons of assignment and now, in this case, my dad coming home early, catching us. It was like I was cursed or something.
Now here I am, sitting at the kitchen table getting scolded by my dad about me working this summer since I wanted to act like an adult by engaging myself in an act that wasn't fit for children my age.
A child, seriously, I'm eighteen years old, I am an adult and I should be able to do whatever I wanted. That's what I wanted to say, but I knew better. Instead, I just responded by saying, "okay dad," in a very bored tone. "I will work at the office." Getting up, I climbed the stairs to my room.
"Sarah," my dad's voice halted me. "I'm doing this for your own benefit. I will call my boss and asked him if you could start tomorrow."
"Dad, why tomorrow? Couldn't I start next week?" I asked in an annoyed tone.
"No, I don't want to leave you here alone all by yourself so you could go and attempt what you did today."
Sighing in defeat, I continued my journey up the stairs to my room. There was no use arguing with him, he had made up his mind.
Knock! Knock! My dad banged on my door a few moments later.
"Come in," I called out.
Opening the door, he poked his inside before he started speaking. "My boss said you can start tomorrow and he looks forward to seeing you." Nodding my head, he walked inside and kissed me on my cheek before exiting.
My dad's boss is younger than him, he was twenty—seven years old and could definitely make you get wet with just one look. I was very excited that I was going to work for him but clearly annoyed at the same time that I was going to work tomorrow. I haven't gone to buy new working clothes, so I could flaunt myself. To get an older man, you had to look mature and sexy, and that was the image I wanted to paint in his mind.
Tomorrow was going to be an interesting day, I thought. Smiling to myself, I drifted off to sleep. Tomorrow will be a good day; I will be working for my dad's boss Ezra Rodriquez. The man that had fulfilled all my naughty desires and my wildest fantasies in my dreams when I closed my eyes every night. I often imagined that he was the man who would take my innocence, but he didn't see me like that. He saw me as his employee slash best friend's daughter. Now that I will have the opportunity to be near him every day, I could put my plan in motion. This was my chance, my only chance to have my fantasies of having sex with my dad's boss come to reality.
