Becky's new Adventures

Note : this story is complete fictional - never try to do it in real life!

Intro:

When Glenn was going through his divorce, he had several friends that help him. The Smiths, Tom and Missy, help him the most. The 3 of them were friends since high school. Glenn, Tom and Missy finally ended up buy a big place together, sharing all costs of the place. Glenn had his bedroom up in a loft above the main bathroom near the kitchen, and the Smiths had 4 bedrooms down stairs on the other side of the house – it was like 2 separate living areas with the kitchen and family room in-between.
Glenn had 1 daughter, 8 years old, and the Smith’s had 5, ages 5 thru 14. They usually worked well together, sharing the cooking and chores, including the kids. Generally things were good between the families.
The Smiths older daughter, Becky, was 11. She was a dreamer, and often got lost in the beauty of where they lived. They had over 8 acres with a creek down the middle, lots of trees, a small hill to one side, ponds, and some farm animals. Becky loved it all, and usually went around in shorts and barefoot.
Glenn and Becky often teased each other, tickling and having fun, which was fine when she was younger, but when she turned 11, Tom and Missy said that it was getting “inappropriate”, and asked Glenn to reduce the closeness, since she was quickly becoming a teenager. Glenn said, “Of course. Yes, that makes sense.” After that, Becky noticed the change, and sometimes tried to start a tickling match with Glenn, which he would enjoy with her for a while, but then would stop sooner then before. Becky didn’t want to stop, but followed his lead.

She was almost 12 now and her body and feelings were changing. She knew that her parents didn’t like it, but she kept wanting to be with Glenn, tease him, play around, and touch his arm and hands. He intrigued her, and she loved it when he’d touch her. She felt good and safe around him. When Tom and Missy were out and all the kids were home with Glenn, she would sit near him on the couch while they all watched a move. She’d slowly touch him with the side of her hand, or graze his leg with hers, waiting to see a reaction from him. She found that when her parents weren’t watching, he’d react and put his hand on her hand and play with her fingers. When her parents came in the room, he’d quickly take his hand away. He didn’t want them to see him and her together like that, so she started watching for the clues too.
Glenn was 36 and knew that his thoughts of Becky were betraying him, and the trust of his good friends, Tom and Missy. He enjoyed working together with them, and he loved the place they had together. Becky was almost 12, only 3 ½ years older then his daughter, but he starting wanting her. He finally decided that he would not pursue her at all for fear of being found out, and see how she would react.

Part 1: Building the Bed

Glenn bought a new bed frame. On Sunday, after he took his daughter to her mom’s house, we went to work on cleaning his room (it was an upstairs double-sized loft) and began working on his new bed.
Becky had always liked building things. She asked her parents if she could help Glenn with the bed frame. Although the Smith’s were cautious, they trusted Glenn and said Ok. Becky was elated. She could build something, with alone Glenn. She wondered if they would be able to “play” together…….
As Glenn began looking at the frame instructions, here came Becky up the stairs.

“Hi, Glenn. Can I help you with the bed? My dad said it was OK.”

Glenn’s heart raced. “Uh…sure. I’m just getting started.” Becky was wearing a blue-jean shorts jumper with a cute white shirt. Her hair was long and down. Her face was very cute and showed excitement. He wondered how long she’d stay up there with him. He knew she liked to build things, and he could use the help. He wondered if he’d see signs that she wanted to be around him after the work was done……
They worked well together as Glenn taught her the difference between screws and bolts, and the different sizes and types. She was interested and learned quickly. When the frame was almost done, Tom came up to see how things were going. Glenn could tell that Becky was a little startled when Tom showed up, and he hoped he knew why.
The bed was finished about 5 minutes after Tom left. Glenn and Becky seemed to want to get it done quickly. After the mattress was put on it, Becky helped with the sheets, pillows and cover. Then she jumped on it and lay down on her back. “Ahhh….nice and comfy!” Glenn lay next to her. After some moving around and some chatting, Glenn nudged his hand next to her wrist, to see what she would do. Becky moved her hand and squeezed his finger. Then she interlocked her fingers with his. They didn’t say anything. Glenn moved closer, and moved his arm around her head. She moved her head to his chest, and started touching his other arm, playing with his arm hairs. He started touching her neck and side of her face. It was like what they used to do while playing and tickling, but without the tickling, and much more deliberate.
Then she did something Glenn didn’t expect. She took his hand and moved it to her thigh, then put her hand on his chest. He took this as the sign he was looking for, and started lightly rubbing her inner thigh. Just then her mother said, “Becky? You still up there?” and started coming up the stairs. Becky darted off the bed and said, “We just finished.” Glenn looked at Missy, and saw no sign of distrust.
“Looks good, Glenn. Maybe if you moved it over here,” and Missy proceeded to give her ideas to make the room look better. After about 10 minutes, Missy started down the stairs. “Becky, I don’t think you need to stay up here now that the bed is done.”

“OK mom,” then she gave Glenn a look.

“Yeah, thanks Becky for helping. It sure saved me some time,” and gave Becky a look. They both seem to want the same thing, so Glenn touched her hand before she left. Then he whispered, “Why don’t you find an excuse to come back to this side of the house after everyone is in bed, like you need a drink of water or something. You could see my room again, if you want.”

“Yeah, OK,” she said, with a child-like smile. Glenn interlocked his fingers with hers, and then let go. She went bounding down the stairs, and looked up at him just before she disappeared. His half boner stayed like that for a while, then subsided.