Punished by Neighbor Daddy
Copyright 2019 Jillian Cumming
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Author’s Note: All characters depicted in intimate acts are 18 years of age or older, of no relation, and are fully consenting.
My dad insisted that I take Mr. Johnson up on his offer of a summer job before I went off to college.
Mr. John, Aaron, had gone to school with my dad and we actually lived across the street from each other. He had a son about my age, so we’d all spent a lot of time together since I could remember.
I hadn’t really wanted the job. I had a scholarship waiting for me, and now that I was 18 I wanted to enjoy being an adult for a few months before I became a student yet again.
“You’re taking this job or you’re not coming home in the summers,” my dad told me.
So I took the job, under protest.
Mr. Johnson managed an office downtown, the sort of work I just absolutely hated. And there was something else.
Something I wouldn’t tell anyone. Not my best friend. Not even a priest or a shrink.
I sort of had a thing for Aaron. I knew he was old enough be my father. I knew that I’d known him pretty much my whole life.
I also knew that I shouldn’t feel like this, and I think that played into it. The forbidden part.