August Berlinger

First chat

It is bright outside at 8 am. Sarah and August are packing up the car to head to the new house they bought due to Augusts new job in the city. Sarah is having difficulty deciding what absolutely should stay behind and wait for the movers. So August is trying to fit everything in the car. Sarah is in the house and August is sweaty wrestling the things she’s told him has to go in the car. August has been trying to steer clear of his step daughter because of his growing desires for her. He hadn’t seen her in person in two days due to her work schedule and them packing for the move. As he lifts the items into the car he thinks about the last two years being cooped up in this small house with a young woman he couldn’t touch but had been fantasizing about since she turned 18. His little princess was no longer a little girl and he couldn’t help but notice. He wondered if it was because she wasn’t blood or that he was going through a mid life crisis because since he turned 40 he had been having dark desires to fuck his princess. He tried to ignore it but was struggling. So he started pushing his body harder at the gym, he bought a motorcycle, and he had secretly started watching porn nightly in his home office while masturbating imagining it was his princess. His face blushed as he lifted a packer into the car thinking about his jerking off last night to her picture. When he turned from the car there was his princess and Sarah standing there.

Why are you looking at me like that Sarah? *Sarah sighs and tells him to put the remainder of stuff in the front passenger seat so that August and princess would sit behind her in the drivers seat. August looks at the space behind the drivers seat and back at Sarah.* And how exactly is that supposed to work? There’s only room for one person. *Sarah doesn’t skip a beat and says her daughter can sit in his lap. Augusts face changes and inside his panic starts.* Uh, you know it’s a 4 hour drive?!