Chapter 15

My jaw fell wide open when I padded down the stairs to the kitchen in the morning. As I stepped through the entry into the kitchen, I saw Abby at the huge industrial style stove cooking breakfast.

Besides the shock the she was cooking and not the cooking staff, I was stunned by the way she was dressed. Abby was wearing a white skin tight pair of boy-shorts type shorts and a loose off the shoulder style gray sweat shirt.

My dick sprang to immediate erection as I gawked at her magnificent heart shaped ass that was mostly hanging out the bottom of her shorts. “Now that’s just plain unfair,” I murmured just loud enough that she heard me.

“Punishment can be painful,” Abby giggled as she turned to face me. “Oooooooh, fuck me,” I moaned when I saw that the shorts are so tight that it is causing a camel toe. “That will come later…after you clean the jacuzzi,” Abby laughed cheerily.

It was misery eating breakfast with Abby seated directly in front of me. Her off the shoulder top was hung so low of her left shoulder that I could see almost half of her left breast at the top.

Abby smiled broadly when she saw that my hand was shaking as I lifted my fork to eat. “Poor baby. It must be so frustrating to want something that is so close and yet so far,” she taunted.

“The cleaning items for the hot tub are in the pool house,” she informed me. Then, she got up and walked out of the kitchen. Leaving me with my jaw hanging open and a painful boner in my sweatpants.

It was a clear, bright sunny day that Saturday morning as I drained the hot tub and prepared to scrub it out. This was the first clear, sunny weekend that I did not spend mourning my loss.

Today, I am fighting the boner in my sweatpants and I am flooded with the many sexy visions of Abby over the last 24 hours. Including how sexy she looked in her black dress that she wore to the cemetery.

My boner finally faded away as I concentrated on scrubbing the hot tub. As I perform the task, I thought back to the break throughs I have made over the last month and how instrumental Abby was in helping me through these growth spurts.

Yesterday was monumental. Yesterday was very first time that I felt like I could let go of my pain.

Yesterday was the first time that I felt like I could move on.

The fact that Abby was a huge part of all that is gigantic.

And that does not ignore the fact that Dr Lacey had worked me to the point where I could make these breakthroughs.

“Oh Geeeeeeezus,” I groan when Abby comes out to lay by the pool. The sapphire blue bikini she has on is one of those micro-bikini’s. The tiny cups of the top barely covers her nipples. The indecently small triangle between her legs barley covers her pussy lips.

“Now that’s just plain cruel,” I call over to her as I begin refilling the hot tub with water. “I’m being cruel? You are the one who got to have a climax last night,” she chuckled with a huge grin as she stepped down the steps into the pool.

“I, on the other hand, had to go to bed completely unsatisfied,” she told me as she turned her back to me. “Fuuuuuuck me,” I groaned when I saw her entire bare ass since the bottom is a string thong.

“That’s not fair, Abby! I begged you to let me make love to you,” I gasped in my defense. “That’s not how I recall it, Jack,” she purred sassily.

“I seem to remember you begging to fuck me,” she told me. “I remember telling you that punishment hurts,” she reminded me. “I left out that it sometimes also hurts the punisher,” she added with a smirk.

“God, you are infuriating,” I grouched. “I’ve been dreaming of being with you like this since your 16th birthday,” I informed her. “Now you are using that to torture me with,” I lament.

“You need to finish your task, sweetie…Then we can talk about other things,” Abby cooed seductively as she waded around the shallow end of the pool waist deep.

As she turns to face me again, I see that her nipples are spiked and poking hard against the flimsy bikini top.

The day is young, sweetie! We have plenty of time to make up for lost time,” Abby called over to me with a huge grin.

“I’m sure I can make it worth your wait,” she purred.

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