Chapter 1 Moving In
Bree rang the door. It was quite exciting to be this far away from home for the first time, but she was glad to be staying with someone she knew. Alexander had been a friend of the family for a long time, and Bree had even dated his son. Sadly, it didn’t work out, and even though Bree was deeply in love with him, Brandon just couldn’t be bothered to put in the time and effort to make a relationship work. Luckily, he lived with his mom, so he wouldn’t be over very often.
Alexander opened the door.
“Bree! It’s so good to see you. Please, come in,” he said excitedly.
Bree walked in and looked around, impressed by how fancy everything was. She’d never been to his place before, but she knew she was going to be happy living here for a while. “Hi Mister Anderson. Thank you so much for letting me stay here,” Bree said.
“It’s my pleasure, I’ve known you and your father for so long, you may as well be my own daughter. Let me show you to your room,” he replied.
Bree followed Alexander to her room, amazed at how big it was when they entered.
“This is your room, sadly it doesn’t have an en suite, so you’ll have to use the main bathroom, but that shouldn’t be a problem, right?” Alexander asked.
“Of course not, Mister Anderson. I’m already happy that I’m able to stay at a place like this. And don’t worry, I’ll totally pay rent. I already have a job lined up where the hours are perfect to combine with my classes,” Bree said.
“I’d say you don’t have to pay, but knowing you, you’d keep trying to convince me otherwise. As long as you enjoy your university days. You should have fun before you go off into the real world,” he said, winking.
“You know me so well, Mister Anderson,” Bree said, smiling.
“Bree please, call me Alexander, we’ve known each other for too long. I’ll let you get settled in. Meet me in the living room in half an hour, I’ll whip up something to eat,” he said, walking out of the room.
Bree realised she’d be alone in the house of the man she’s had a crush on since she was little. She had realised some time ago that Alexander was probably the reason she fell in love with Brandon. She also knew it’d be so wrong if she would ever confess her feelings for Alexander, given their age difference. However, she’d gotten over her feelings for him a long time ago, but somehow still felt disoriented around him today. Deciding to ignore the feeling, she started putting her clothes in the closet.
About half an hour later, she went out to the living room and Alexander had already set the table.
“Perfect timing, please, sit,” he said.
“Thank you so much for cooking for us, Alexander. You’re so sweet,” she said.
“It’s my pleasure, Bree. Now stop thanking me for everything and dig in,” he said.
They ate dinner and afterwards, Bree retreated to her room. It’d been an exhausting day for Bree, having travelled for many hours. Bree always slept naked, debating whether to take off her clothes for the night in someone else’s home. But then she realised this’d be her home for the next three years and she should feel comfortable, so she took off all of her clothes and crawled under the covers, falling asleep almost instantly.
A few days had passed since Bree moved in and one evening, the urge to masturbate started coming up. She’d been hesitant, but knew the yearning for an orgasm would become too big at some point, and there’d be no way she’d go three years without another climax. Bree had already taken off her clothes, having gotten ready for bed a few minutes earlier. She grabbed her vibrator and slowly moved it under the covers to dampen the sound. The moment it hit her clit, she gasped, finally having her favourite toy give her pleasure once again. Her other hand moved to her breast and played with her nipples, pulling them lightly, something she enjoyed doing when she played with herself.
Because it’d been a while, it didn’t take her long to get in a good flow, causing her moaning to increase both in volume and in frequency as she was in the throes of passion with herself. A warm feeling built up inside of her stomach and it radiated all over her body. Her entire body was glowing and sweating and that’s when it hit her. Just when she started to cum, Alexander’s face popped up in her mind. She was really confused why her brain had conjured his image, while her body started to convulse and shock. She put her hand on her mouth, releasing a muffled scream with every wave of the orgasm raging through her. Her toes curled and her eyes rolled back in her head. After a good minute, the feeling finally started to subside and she laid there, exhausted from the intense feeling she’d just experienced.
Bree wondered why she’d suddenly started thinking about Alexander, but then she was startled by some noise in the hallway, as if someone had stumbled over something. She kept completely quiet, but didn’t hear another sound. Attributing it to her mind already playing tricks on her, she decided to ignore both events and get a good night's rest.
