My Friend’s Daughter [Reuploaded]

Part 2

Two days later and I could not get what happened out of my mind. I’ve known Lacey for several years. I had spent countless days hanging out with her and her family. I had attended her school performances to cheer her on. Jim (her stepdad) asked me to teach her how to drive a stick shift a few years back. I came to celebrate her high school graduation. She, in my mind, was innocent Lacey, but now this… I had stayed away from my office window where I could see their house. Because I needed to clear my head, I couldn’t believe the conflict in my mind and the desire in my loins.

That morning I decided to go to church. It has been a while, and this felt like a good time to do it. Shortly after I arrive in walks Jim and his wife, Amanda. I felt awkward around my friends, but I hugged them as they went to their usual seats. Suddenly, Lacey walks in with a friend. Lacey’s infectious laugh filled the space. I couldn’t help but admire her slender yet toned ballet-trained body. She was wearing a tighter top that, while modest, hugged her body beautifully. Her legs were highlighted by a beautiful lacy flowing skirt that flowed as she walked. Each step she took was softly highlighted by the clicks of her open-toed high heels that highlighted her French-tipped toes and accented her calves w a silky strap that wrapped up her body like ballet wraps.