Story 1 Chapter 3

I open the door for her and her eyes go wide. "You did all this for me?" She asks.

"Yes I did. What do you think?"

"It's perfect." She whispers and then she does something I wasn't expecting. Naudia leaps into my arms, wrapping her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. "Thank you!" She squeals.

I catch her, holding her thighs, dangerously close to her ass to keep her from falling and laugh. "You're welcome. I'm glad you like it."

"I love it." She says pulling back and looking at me. My hands squeeze the soft skin of her bare thigh gently. I feel myself hardening again and I hope like hell she can't feel it.

Grant comes upstairs, good and bad timing. At least it kept me from doing something stupid that I know I would regret. "What are you guys doing?"

Naudia let's go of me and I set her on the ground. "I was just saying thank you to Gavin for the bedroom."

Grant laughs. "Oh, I'm glad you're here. I wish I wasn't leaving in a couple days, it would have been fun to spend time with you this summer."

Naudia laughs. "Yeah I know. But you will have fun at football camp I'm sure."

Grant's eyes light up. "Yeah I know I will. I have been waiting all year for camp to come around.

I use their talking as a chance to escape before either one of them can see the giant bulge in my pants. I turn and head to my room. "Naudia, if you need anything my bedroom is just right here." I say pointing to the door of the room next to hers.

"Okay, thank you Gavin." She says in that sweet voice of hers.

I practically run to my room, glancing back just in time to see Grant and Naudia go in her room. I let out a breath of relief, as long as Grant is here I won't do anything stupid. After he leaves, I will just try to avoid her as much as possible. I need to get my mind off of her and the things she is making me feel. Maybe a swim, a nice long swim that should relax me and keep me occupied.

I change into a pair of black swim trunks and head downstairs, pausing briefly in front of Naudia's door. I hear Grant and Naudia talking and laughing and I smile. It's good he's getting this time with her before he leaves for camp. He misses her all the time.

I have always told Naudia she was welcome over here anytime she wanted. I wasn't going to keep her away from her brother, but for whatever reason she never came over. I would see her maybe once a year on Grant's birthday. It always seemed like she was avoiding me though, so I never pushed.

From today until however long she wants to stay here with me this is her house too, and I want to make her feel comfortable here. Being a creepy pervert definitely isn't going to help me do that. With that in mind I make my way to the pool.

Here in a little while I will whip us up something for lunch, or maybe we will go out. I don't know yet. Until then I am going to swim, until all impure thoughts of Naudia are washed away.

I head downstairs and go through the backyard out on to the patio. It's nice and sunny today, not to hot. At least not yet. Perfect time for a swim. I stop by one of the lounge chairs and pull my T-shirt over my head, dropping it on the chair.

I go around to the deep end of the pool and dive in right off the side. Normally I would use the diving board, but I don't this time, needing to feel the cool water on my body. I got under, almost all the way to the bottom, before turning and kicking my way back up to the top.

Swimming is something me and Grant usually spend our entire summers doing. This year though he has football camp almost the entire summer. It's his first year getting to go and he is so excited. He's been talking non-stop about it all school year, waiting for summer to roll around.

I swim a few laps, and dive under the water, surfacing near the edge of the pool. I prop myself up on the edge, looking out over the backyard. I hear the back door open and I hope like hell it's just Grant.

I turn around and of course it's not just Grant. Why would it be? Grant and Naudia come strolling out onto the patio. Naudia changed, she's wearing a T-shirt and a pair of blue jean shorts now. Looking just as sexy as earlier.

"Hey Dad, is it okay if we swim with you?" Grant asks.

I plaster on a forced smile. "Of course. Get in here. The water feels nice."

Naudia takes a seat on the chair and watches Grant as he throws his shirt on the chair next to her. I wonder why she isn't getting in. Grant cannonballs off the side, making a giant splash, but I don't take my eyes off of Naudia.

Naudia laughs shaking her head. Grant comes up out of the water smiling. "How did I do?"

Naudia laughs, clapping her hands. "That was awesome."

"Thanks Naudia. Aren't you going to get in?" Grant asks.

Naudia shakes her head. "Ummm, I'm not really a very good swimmer."

Grant laughs. "You can't be that bad. Plus my dad is here, it's not like he's going to let you drown or something."

Naudia laughs. "Trust me, I'm worse than you think. I'm okay right here."

Grant frowns. "Come on Naudia, please come swim with me. I never get to hang out with you." He gives her his best puppy dogs eyes. A look that I have to admit has helped him get his way with me more times than I care to admit.

Naudia sighs. "I really wish I could Grant, but I'm not a good swimmer."

Grant turns to me. "Dad will you help Naudia, you can like stay close to her or something in case she needs you. It's no fun with her just sitting up there."

I look over at Naudia who looks just as lost as I do. What the hell am I supposed to say? I'm not going to force her to come swim if she doesn't want to. I will help her though if that's what she wants.

"If she wants to swim I will help her. If she doesn't want to swim you can't force her though." I tell Grant and he smiles.

"Come on Naudia, please, please, please." He begs.

Naudia looks over at me and then back at Grant. "Fine. I will swim. Don't make fun of me if I start choking on the water or something."

Grant shakes his head laughing. "I won't, now get in here."

Naudia sighs and stands up, glancing over at me. She reaches for the hem of her shirt and pulls it over her head, leaving her in a tiny light pink bikini top. Fuck.

She reaches for the button on her blue jean shorts. Unbuttoning and unzipping them, she pushes them down a little and I suck in a sharp breath.

I know I should look away but for some reason I can't or more accurately I don't want to. She leans forward, taking her shorts the rest of the way off and her breasts sway with the motion.

I bite my tongue to keep from groaning. I look away right as she straightens back up, looking right at me.