Part 6 Areg5
The older girls ran up to Jennifer's room and shut the door, leaving a dumbfounded Bill behind to ponder his situation. Kayla looked at him with a smile.
"What's for dinner daddy," she asked.
"You know I hate to cook. That was your mother's responsibility," he said, taking a couple of frozen dinners from the freezer. The change in Marcia was unbelievable, and it wasn't just her looks. She didn't act like his wife or the girls mother. She acted like a teenager, and seemed to have the same teenage concerns now. She was so impossibly cute. He couldn't believe his luck. He couldn't wait for the quiet time he was certain to have with her later. He smiled.
"Why do you have that dopey look on your face daddy," Kayla asked, giggling. This roused Bill from his musings and he popped the frozen dinners in the oven.
"Never you mind," he responded.
Jennifer looked at Marcia sitting on her bed. She thought her sister looked a little uncomfortable. She went to her closet and started picking out clothes to wear on her date.
"What's the big idea, Marcia? Why did you tell daddy we had plans," Jennifer asked.
"I dunno, like daddy was really weirding me out, y'know? Like he couldn't wait to get his paws on me, so like I had to say something, y'know? So like I mean we could hang tonight it would be really kewl," Marcia said, hopefully.
"Like NO WAY! I told you, I have a date! So like DUH, I'm really gonna want YOU hanging around," Jennifer shot back.
"Please Jen! You can't leave me here! I won't get in the way, I promise," Marcia pleaded.
"Nope. No way. You would be like a fifth wheel," Jennifer said, taking off her top and jeans. "You're a big girl, you have to take care of yourself. I'm not gonna have you mess up my date," Jennifer sat down at her vanity and started fixing her makeup. Just then there was knock on the front door. Jennifer looked over at the clock. "Oh jeez, he's here! I'm not even dressed yet. I don't want him alone with daddy down there, you know how mean he can be to my boyfriends. Marcia! Go down and tell him I'll be right down! And save him from daddy!"
"Ok, like I guess I don't have anything ELSE to do," Marcia sort of huffed, and went downstairs. She got to the front door just as Bill was opening it. When she saw Peter, her jaw sorta dropped. Now, Marcia had of course seen Peter before, but from quite a different perspective. He seemed like a nice boy for her daughter to date, always got her back home on time, and was very polite. He was 17 years old, nearly 6 ft tall, and built quite well. What she realized now was just how handsome he was...and that he was a HUNK!
"Um...good evening sir, is Jennifer ready," Peter asked. He looked over at Marcia standing behind Bill and their eyes locked. As he looked at her, Marcia felt weak in the knees.
"Still getting dressed. You know how girls are! Why don't you come in and sit down, she should be ready in a moment," Bill said, letting him in. Bill went back into the kitchen to finish his dinner leaving Marcia in the living room with Peter. She gulped.
"H...hello, I'm Marcia...Jennifer's...cousin," she was so tongue tied around Peter she couldn't believe it.
Peter looked Marcia up and down, obviously attracted to her. "Hello," he said. "Jennifer never told me she had such a pretty cousin," he added. He was so cute!
"I guess she doesn't talk about me much, but we go like waaaaay back," Marcia said. She sat down on the sofa and Peter sat down next to her, sorta close. He brushed against her leg and she trembled. "Um so like where are ya going tonight," Marcia asked.
"I dunno, we're just gonna hang with with my buds, y'know. Do you go to school around here," Peter asked.
"I'm....uh...home from school...I go to state..." she lied. She looked into Peter's eyes and smiled. He put his hand on her knee, and looked long into her eyes...and that was when Jennifer came downstairs.
"I'm ready! Hi Peter!" she said. She was wearing tight shorts and a white belly shirt. The fact that her sister was sitting practically on top of her boyfriend did not go unnoticed. She scowled at Marcia, causing Marcia to shrink into her seat.
"Uh...yeah, you have a really nice cousin," Peter said standing.
"Oh, yeah, she's the greatest. Oh Peter, I just have to talk to Marcia before we leave," She said, pulling Marcia into the other room. She shut the door.
"What the hell do you think you're doing hitting on my boyfriend! I can't believe you!" she exclaimed, clearly very mad.
"C'mon, Jen...I wasn't doing anything," Marcia said.
"The hell you weren't! Gawd! You are SO immature, I can't believe you," Jennifer fumed.
"Who are you calling immature," Marcia responded.
"Who do you think! We're going out now. Don't wait up!" Jennifer said, turning in a huff. They went back into the living room. She smiled and took Peter by the arm. "Ok, ready!" she said.
"Let's get out of here! Later, Marcia," he said. He and Jennifer left, and as they did she shot another fiery glance causing Marcia to gulp. Guess it isn't kewl to hit on her sister's boyfriend, Marcia thought.
Marcia went into the kitchen where Bill and Kayla were finishing their frozen dinners.
"Are you hungry? I didn't make anything for you, I thought you might have been going out with Jennifer. Said you had plans, remember," Bill asked, more than a little sarcastically.
"Well they like fell through, an like why would I want to hang with her anyway, she's like SUCH a child," Marcia said. She went to the fridge and fixed herself a salad. She sat down and ate it at the table next to Bill. She felt his hand under the table, rubbing her thigh. She shivered. Kayla giggled.
"I'm gonna watch MTV you guys," she said, clearing her plate.
"Ok sweetie, goodnight," Bill said. He was finally alone with Marcia, who was shifting uneasily in her chair. Marcia got up and cleared the table.
"Um...I ...I guess we should go upstairs," she said uneasily. Bill practically sprang up out of his chair. They went up to their bedroom and got ready for bed. Bill undressed, wearing only his tee shirt and boxers, got into the bed and turned on the tv. He pretended to watch the news as his young wife readied herself for bed. She took off her skirt and top. Wow, in her underwear she looked even younger. Bill began to feel a little uneasy. She took off her bra revealing her young, firm breasts and put on a nightie. A short nightie, that revealed the hem of her panties. She climbed into the bed next to her husband and he snuggled next to her. He leaned over and kissed her.
Marcia kissed him back, and felt his hand on her thigh again...and higher. She shivered again...excited...and scared. She forgot what it felt like to be a virgin...it had been so long.
"What's wrong sweetie," Bill asked. "You're acting like this is your first time," he said.
"Um...I...well," she started, now scared out of her wits.
"Don't be scared honey," he said, feeling her tremble. He ran his fingers through her hair, looking at her face. Did she look a little different. Her breasts heaved under her nightie. She sure is a lot smaller than she was when she was 39, he thought. And..was she smaller than she was just a few moments ago? Uh oh. He turned on the light and stared at the young girl in the bed next to him.