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Story number : 17

Slutty Behaviour

It's the 6th of September 2004 at the moment , and I am writing a short story about something that happened about four years ago . I must have been 21 years old at that time and I was still living at my parents house at then .

Actually, I stayed longer than I expected in my parents house . I was almost 23 years old when I left them to live with my current partner Edwin in our own comfortable house . No mommy anymore to do my laundry , clean up my room . No more daddy who always was there for me when I was in trouble . But again , this story occurred when I was still living under my parents roof at age 21 .

Some of you might already know this but for those people who don't , my father is a Judge . That's what he does for a living . A few more years and he will be retiring . Being a judge means he also raised his children , me and my brother and my sister , with a hard hand . We have learned a lot from him , although when we were young , we didn't think the same as we do now . And I must say that I was quite a rebel when I was younger . I have had my share of groundings and other punishments . This story is about one of those days that I felt like being a rebel and my naughty side took over from the angel inside me .

It happened a lot that people came to our home to talk to my dad about certain things related to his job . Most of these people were people who worked in the same sector as my dad . Other judges , lawyers , policemen , you never knew who might be sitting in my father's office with him when I came home from school or work . I grew up with these people , and some were even like family to me . They all knew me and most of them had seen me grow up too . But it did happen sometimes that a new face showed up at our house , a face I hadn't seen before . And this was one of those days .

I was sitting in my room , reading a book when I heard some voices in the living room . There were two different voices . One was obviously the voice of my father but I did not recognize the second . It seemed like it was the voice of a very young person , but on the other hand the voice did sound very masculine . Curious , I laid my book down on my bed and made my way into the living room . I looked at my dad who smiled at me and I looked at the person whose voice I just heard . My eyes moves from his face to his chest , down to his legs and back up to his face . He was wearing a uniform . I guessed his age must have been around 27 , maybe 28 . He was kind of cute .

I smiled at my daddy and said : " Shouldn't you introduce me , Daddy ? " My father laughed : " Frank , meet my daughter , Amanda . " Frank smiled at me : " Nice to meet you , Amanda . " A devilish grin showed up on my face : " Nice to meet you , Frank . "

I kept staring at him while he turned back to my father and handed him over a file . My father looked at me so I guess that was a sign for me to go away . I could see what he meant , just by the look in his eyes so I walked towards the coach and turned on the TV . From that point I could still see Frank and admire him . He was indeed very sexy . I hoped I could see him again sometime . From time to time I noticed that Frank peeked at me . Or was it my imagination ? My father and he talked for a few more minutes till he left through the front door .

A few days later , one of those hot days in the summer , I was swimming in our swimming pool wearing a nice yellow bikini . Everybody was gone that day and the house was all mine . I climbed out of the pool , throwing my wet hair backwards as I made my way to the kitchen to get me a drink , leaving my wet footprints behind me all over the floor on my way into the house . I opened the fridge and closed my eyes as I felt the coldness running over my body . It felt so good to feel this refreshing air washing over me . My nipples got hard instantly . I looked to my breasts as my nipples were pointing through my bikini . I giggled , grabbing myself a can of iced tea and closed the fridge again making my way back to the pool .

On my way outside I heard the doorbell ringing . Quickly I turned around to make my way into the living room to look on the monitor to see who

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