Lily She opened her eyes, looked around the room, and remembered that she was still in the guest bed by herself. Her fingers were still deeply buried in her pussy, slippery wet with her juices. She'd climaxed at least a couple of times during the fantasy and now her entire hand was wet, along with the inside of her legs. Oh, my God, she thought, slowly easing her fingers in and out a few more times. That was amazing. Lily was now a little more relaxed. The desperate throbbing coming from between her legs had now turned into a content pleasure. She found herself wishing that her fingers were actually Wyatt's dick and that the whole fantasy was, well, not just a fantasy. The water was still running from Wyatt's bathroom on the other side of the wall as she sat up in her bed. Just a few seconds later, though, and she heard the shower turn off. For a moment, she wondered and kind of hoped that her little dream would actually come true. But nothing happened. No door opened. No fantasy

Wyatt Wyatt searched his bedroom, looking for his favorite slippers. . He could hear Lily and Maggie downstairs, talking and laughing as they made dinner together. It was music to his ears. Today was a good day, he thought. Somehow, I actually had fun going to the grocery store. I never thought that would happen. Not in a million years. His phone buzzed in his pocket and he pulled it out to see an incoming call from his best friend, who also happened to be one of his partners in his business. He sighed as he gazed at the number. It was Saturday evening and not exactly a time when he felt like handling anything work-related. Despite that, though, he picked up the call. He wasn't the type to slack off when it came to his business. “Hey, Derek,” he said, lifting the phone to his ear. “What's going on?” “Wyatt, how are you?” Derek sounded excited, which usually meant he had either been drinking or had gotten laid. Sometimes it was both. “I'm doing alright,” Wyatt replied, taking a s

Lily God, I hope he likes it, Lily thought, as she carried two full plates of eggplant Parmesan out to the living room. She was surprised by just how nervous she was about it. She really wanted to make a good impression. Which was stupid. She already had the job. He'd already picked her twice to be a part of his family. Still, she wanted to please him more than she cared to admit. Wyatt followed close behind. He carried a little plate for Maggie. In addition to the eggplant,they'd given her some tater tots and green beans. Wyatt wasn't sure if she was going to like the eggplant. She'd never tried it before. This would be her first time and eggplant is one of those things that you either love or you hate. Lily tried to settle her nerves as they sat down on the couch to eat. She hadn't cooked a real meal in quite some time. Usually, her dinners by herself consisted of a bowl of cereal or microwave food. Sometimes she'd go all out and make spaghetti and meatballs but never went as fa

Lily Wyatt’s bedroom door was open, so she poked her head inside. “Hey, Wyatt, I've got a question for you,” she said, glancing around the room. It was her first time looking in there and she was amazed at how large it was. Even the king-size bed seemed small in contrast to the rest of the room. Fancy velvet curtains hung over the windows. They were light blue and matched a few pieces of accent furniture in the room, including a small couch in the corner and a lamp near the bed. It was a contribution that was most definitely Caroline's. Lily was certain of that. She knew Wyatt had good taste, but doubted he would have been able to design a room quite this perfectly. “Wyatt?” Lily called out again. “You in here?” There wasn't a response, so she took a step further into the room. Her toes dug into the lush carpet as she walked. “Hello?” she said. Lily paused when she was about halfway in the room. He did say he was coming up here to get ready for work, right? She wondered. Oh we

Wyatt The traffic didn't move. The highway was a parking lot and horns blasted and swear words floated overhead. Usually, this would have made Wyatt frustrated. He didn't have much patience for the congestion on the highway. He was the guy who would raise his hands up and honk his horn, just to try to gain another car length toward his destination. For whatever reason, though, this morning was different. Even though he was on his way to an important meeting, and there was a chance he'd be late, he wasn't even worried. His belly was full of the coffee that Lily had made, his daughter was taken care of, and there would be dinner on the table when he got home. His world was safe. There wasn't a whole lot else that he wanted right now. It was perfect really. It was easy. Lily made everything so simple and even though it was only Monday, he was already feeling like her time with them was going by too quickly. I wonder if I should hire her after this week is up, just for the extra help