Aunt Raven: The Story Of Jenny

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He returned her hug as they walked to his truck. 'I know baby,' he whispered pulling her closer, against his swollen cock. 'It won't be much longer,' he said trying to hold back his own tears, thinking of Claire being gone and how much it was going to hurt. He hugged Jenny tighter, hoping she could help ease some of his pain. 'You look so much like her,' he smiled, caressing a long strand of hair from Jenny's face.

She loved when Daddy touched her and Jenny easily felt his hardness against her. 'I love you, Daddy,' she whispered pushing to him, hoping he would let her fix him before he left. 'Daddy, let me fix you. I can do it and nobody will see.' Jenny added with a smile. She needed to hold him, suck him, but now she wondered if it was going to happen or not.

He just held her close, knowing it was so wrong, but now Jenny wanted him more than ever. 'I can't right now. I know I'm hard for you, but not here. I don't know when, but I promise I'll make love to you,' he smiled tenderly kissing her lips as his big hands massaged her great little ass. 'Maybe tonight,' he said giving her one last kiss and he had to pull away. He couldn't make love to his daughter in the parking lot of the hospital where his wife was dying.

Jenny watched him get in the truck and wished he'd let her love him. He needed to be comforted and Jenny was more than willing. 'I love you, Daddy,' she smiled, hoping he'd make it through this without to much pain. She loved him so much and hated to see him suffering.

'I love you,' he smiled driving away.

*.

John made his way in the mill and felt good as each of his workers came to ask about Claire. He fought to hold back his emotions until he finally got to his office.

'What in the world are you doing here?' Patti said as she stood up and quickly walked to John. 'You shouldn't be here. Everything is fine,' she added with a big smile and John fell to his knees, crying. 'No, no! Don't you dare cry,' she whispered moving down to hug the wonderful man that gave her a job when no one in town would. It was so hard to be considered for a job being known as the town pothead and whore.

He couldn't help it. Claire was on her last thread of life. 'It won't be long,' he said hugging the loving girl. 'I don't know what I'd do without you.' John whispered hugging her, not realizing both his hands were on her tiny behind. He just knew that it felt so good to hug her.

Patti couldn't breathe as John hugged her and when she felt his big, strong hands on her butt, she felt like she would explode. She held him close, hoping to comfort the man she'd loved from the first moment she sat eyes on him, but he loved his wife and Patti respected that. She kept her feelings hidden and never did anything out of line.

'You know if you need anything,' she said caressing his face, hoping he'd think of her in the future. She knew it would take a very long time before he was ready to love again, but Patti was willing to wait, no matter how long it took. 'You know I'll always be here for you,' she whispered, hoping he'd understand what she was saying. She wanted him so badly, like so many other ladies in the small town and Patti prayed he'd want her.

He held her close enjoying the feel of this exciting young girl and he couldn't help but smile. 'I know you are,' he whispered back and realized that he was rubbing her tiny butt. 'Something feels nice,' he teased giving her a wink, enjoying her pretty face turning red.

'To bad I wore my jeans.' Patti said wishing that she'd worn her tiny mini skirt. Something told her to wear it, but her jeans were lying on the bed and picked them. 'I almost wore my black mini, but I didn't think you'd be in today,' she smiled, wishing that she had worn the small skirt.

'You wear that for me?' he asked pushing back her dark, brown hair. He knew Patti liked him, but she never let it show. John knew it from the way she always smiled and did anything he asked of her.

She felt her face flooding with hot blood and replied with a grin. 'Yes. I know you like seeing my butt,' she giggled. 'I've seen you looking at me and you'll never know how much it turns me on.' Patti said moving closer to him, wanting to fuck him right there on the floor.

He hugged her and wished this wasn't such a trying time in his life. What man is his right mind would refuse a beautiful, young thing like Patti. 'Oh baby!' he moaned, thinking of how good this girl made him feel. 'When all this is over and I'm feeling better,' he said leaning give her a small, but very loving kiss on her lips. 'I'll be coming to see you, but if I ever need a hug...I know where to go,' he said giving her another kiss and this one lasted longer and he couldn't resist caressing her tiny ass more.

'If you need anything,' she whispered biting her lip, praying that he'd come to her for comforting. 'I mean 'anything' John.' Patti whispered with so much need it hurt.

John couldn't help but smile; cute, little Patti wanted him and just made it very clear that he was to come to her for anything. 'I will,' he said hugging her and remembered a few things he had to do before going back to the hospital. 'Has a jewelry store called? I owe them some money for a ring I bought,' he asked pulling from Patti and stood up.

'Yes, but I told her what happened with Claire and she said not to worry about it until things get better.' Patti smiled, wishing that someday he might give her a ring, but he was a man with kids older than she was and Patti didn't see that happening anytime soon.

'When you get a chance, cut a check for...' he dug in his pockets until he found the invoice and gave it to Patti. 'Seven hundred and drop it off to her,' he asked with a big smile, knowing Patti would as soon as she could or on her way home from work.

She took the paper from John, knowing she'd do anything he ever asked of her. 'You know I will,' she smiled, hoping that someday he'd asked her to do more. Patti wanted to love him and feel his big arms hugging her while he made passionate love to her. 'I'll do it on my way home. I don't have anything planned tonight.' Patti smiled, thinking of all the lonely nights that she sat in her tiny apartment dreaming of John, but he was very loyal to his wife and Patti never expected anything from him in return.

'Thank you,' he smiled running his big right hand over her soft hair, having a good idea that his young helper wanted more than friendship. She was young, alive, but as far as he knew, she didn't have a guy or ever dated. 'Why don't you ever go out? You're too young and pretty to just sit in your crappy little apartment.' John added looking at her pretty face and he liked how Patti's brown hair just did lay on her small shoulders. 'Damn!' he thought looking into her beautiful green eyes and John felt his cock coming to life.

She just laughed at John. 'I don't think he has a fucking clue,' she said to herself as she looked into his eyes, wondering what they looked like after sex. She loved looking at a guys face after doing it. They always looked so content. 'I don't know,' she mumbled, hoping he'd drop this. How could she tell her boss that she was crazy about him, no other guy came close to him, and she wasn't willing to settle for anyone but him? 'My crappy apartment? If I'd get a raise I could move into a better place,' she smiled, batting her eyes at him, hoping that she'd get a good raise next month.

John smiled and knew this pretty girl was going to get the shock of her young life. She'd been at the mill for a year and it hadn't run better. He missed so many days taking Claire to her doctors or just spending the day with her and the kids, but never once did John have to worry. Patti ran the office and took care of any problem that came up. She was a natural at running a business.

He reached in his desk, pulled out the company checkbook and began writing. 'You've been here just about a year and I was thinking,' he paused to give her a teasing look of doubt. 'Have you seen that little house at the end of road that's for sale?' he asked glaring at her as if he was mad.

Patti didn't know why he was looking at her this way. 'Yes,' she replied looking to the floor, hoping that he wasn't upset with her. That's when she looked back up and saw the biggest smile on his handsome face.

'With Claire being sick and as many days as I've missed,' he said standing up and walked as close to Patti as he could get. 'I couldn't have made it without you,' he added leaning down to kiss the top of her sweet smelling hair and handed her a check. 'You get your cute little ass on the phone as fast as you can, call the bank and tell them you want that house.' John said enjoying the look of shock on Patti's pretty face. She was worth every penny of the fifty thousand dollars and John was going to give her a massive raise to go with it. 'Be sure and change your pay too,' he winked at the young girl standing against his desk with tears running down her face. 'I think you should be getting,' he paused to rub his chin and think. 'I think... double of what you get now.' He smiled at Patti, watching the pretty, young girl standing in shock.

'I um...I can't believe this,' she smiled wiping tears from her face. 'Are you sure?' she asked holding the check with trembling hands, hoping that this wasn't dream. Patti loved the house and always slowed down to look at it when she came to work, dreaming of all the different ways she could fix it up.

'Yeah, I want you out of that apartment. It's dirty and you deserve better. If it hadn't been for you,' he said hoping to hold back his own tears. 'This company might have closed, but you've ran things just as good as I ever could and then some.' John said with pride. He always thought of Patti as a third daughter and buying her the little house was the least he could do for all the things she'd done for him.

Patti continued trembling as she held the check in her hands. 'I only did what you trained me to do,' she smiled thinking of moving as soon as she could. She hated where she was and couldn't wait to fix of the house. 'This is so cool!' Patti smiled giving John a hug and squeezed with all of her might. 'When things get better,' she bit her lip, hoping her next words wouldn't piss him off, but she had to take a chance and ask. 'Will you come over and,' she paused to take a breath of air. 'Spend the night with me?' she asked quickly looking to the floor and hoped she didn't screw up.

John smiled at Patti, reached under her chin to lift her head. 'I'd love to!' he said with a smile as he caressed her back, wondering what it would feel like to love someone like her. 'You're so pretty,' he added and knew it was time to go before he did something with Patti. 'I really need to get back. I don't want the kids to be alone if...' he paused to frown, thinking of Claire going and the kids going there alone. 'I'll try to come back in the morning and if I do, that sign at house, better be gone!' he teased in a fatherly voice and left the office.

Patti moaned as John left, hoping he'd remember her when this was over. 'I'd do anything to be with you,' she whispered watching him through the window, as a warm feeling swept between her legs, thinking of being the woman he came for at night.

*.

John sat in the dark hospital room as Claire slept, wondering how much longer her suffering would go on. It killed him to think of loosing her, but he knew that life went on and Claire made it very understood that he wasn't to morn her. She wanted him to get on with his life as quickly as possible and not to sit around thinking about her day and night.

He looked at his watch and thought for a few seconds. 'I can't stand this. I wonder how late Patti stays up?' he said to himself, stood up to gently kiss Claire and he left the room, hoping Patti would still be awake. He needed someone to talk with. John knew Jenny would, but she was only interested in him fucking her and he wasn't ready to screw his daughter.

John drove through town enjoying being the only one out at this hour and made his way to Patti's small apartment. 'I should be with the kids,' he thought. 'Claire is lying in bed, close to dying and I'm on my way to a girl that wants me,' he thought as visions of Patti's young body filled his mind.

Her pretty smile that could warm your heart in a second, full pouty lips and a body any normal man would love. Patti had firm breasts, a tiny waist that she loved showing off and the one thing that John really loved, her ass. It was so firm and looked magnificent in a pair of Patti's skintight jeans, but it always looked its best underneath one of her abundant mini skirts.

'I shouldn't be doing this.' John said feeling his large cock cuming to life, but it felt so good. John knew that there was a pretty, young girl at home that wanted him, but she was his daughter and it bothered him to think of loving her. He knew how badly Jenny wanted him. He also thought of how close he came to making her dream come true and now, he was so glad that it didn't. There were far too many young, single girls' in town that would die to have him coming to them for love and he knew Jenny would not be one of them.

He turned into the small driveway, next to Patti's worn out Ford, thinking of another thing that he could buy for his young, devoted office assistant. 'Her sweet, little ass is going to get spoiled!' John laughed, lighting a cigarette, wondering if he should wake Patti or wait until morning.

'Shit,' he said trying to make up his mind if he wanted to get her out of bed or not. John sat enjoying the peace and quite of the early morning, knowing that in a few hours, it would be replaced by blowing horns and all the noise of a growing town. He closed his eyes and flipped the cigarette from his hand. 'I'll sit for a few minutes and then get her up,' he said with a big yawn, trying to remember the last night he had a peaceful sleep, but couldn't.

Patti looked out of her bedroom window and couldn't believe her eyes. 'Oh!' she smiled when she saw John leaning back in his seat, sleeping like a baby. 'Poor thing,' she said with a smile, knowing he came to her and she wanted to cry. She grabbed her housecoat and quickly went out to get him. 'Hey there.' Patti said gently touching his arm, wondering how long he'd been sitting there sleeping.

John's eyes opened, seeing Patti standing next to his truck with a motherly look on her pretty face, knowing that she was only seconds away from scolding him. 'Hey,' he replied giving his eyes a rub and reached for his cigarettes on the dashboard. 'Damn!' John moaned stretching his back. 'What time is it?' he asked looking at her pretty face. Even this early in the morning she was so beautiful.

'It's a little after six,' she said tapping her fingers on the door. 'How long have you been sitting here?' she asked tilting her head slightly to the right. 'You know you could have knocked,' she said in firm voice, wishing that he had. Just maybe, they would have been waking in each others' arms.

He thought for a second and laughed. 'I got here just after two,' he smiled at the look on her face and knew he was in for it.

She just shook her head at him, opened the door and pointed to her apartment. 'Get your butt inside and I'll get you a hot cup of coffee.' Patti said watching him climb from his truck and wondered if he came for her or if he just needed her as a friend. Either way, it made her so happy that John knew he could come to her.

'Yes ma'am, he smiled putting his arm over her tiny shoulders. 'I didn't want to wake you up. I know how nasty your boss is and he might fire you if you missed work,' he laughed knowing there would be no way in hell that he'd ever even think of firing her. She kept the mill running better than he ever could.

She couldn't help but laughing at John. This was one of the many things that she loved about him. 'Oh yeah, he's a real hardass!' Patti giggled thinking of the check she'd taken to the bank and the deed to house in her purse. 'I bet I'd be looking for a new job by lunch time,' she added looking up to enjoy the big smile on his brutally, handsome face, hoping that someday, she see it over her in bed. 'I wonder if he'd fire me if I took the day off to move?' she teased as they walked into her drab, little apartment. She hated John coming in, but she knew he didn't think any less of her for where she lived.

'I'm sure he wouldn't mind. Hell, he might even help you, for a price,' he said in the look that always made Patti nervous. He loved teasing her, but they'd been working together so long, she was quickly learning him and knew that most times he was full of shit.

'Oh really?' she smiled walking to pour two cups of coffee and sat across from him at the wobbly table. 'I wonder what it would cost to have a man of his importance help me.' Patti said, gently putting her elbows on the table, sipping her coffee, knowing that she'd be willing to pay any price he asked. Hopefully, it would involve her naked, lying on a bed with him inside her body.

He smiled at her, thinking a few things he wouldn't mind himself. 'He'd probably like a nice hug, maybe a kiss or two and,' he said looking straight into Patti's loving eyes, wondering if he should say what he really wanted from her.

Patti couldn't breathe as the words flowed from his mouth and she hoped this was it. She waited for this to happen for so long. 'And,' she whispered as fire spread over her soft thighs and straight to her aching pussy, thinking of John loving her.

'A nice dinner and enjoy each others' company.' John said with a smile, but saw a look of disappointment on her face and knew he should say the one thing that he was sure Patti wanted to hear. 'A night alone,' he added, watching Patti's face light up just like a kid at Christmas.

She took a deep breath. 'I'd even be willing to pay in advance.' Patti moaned thinking of John in her bed, fucking her brains out. 'Do you think he might like that?' she added as butterflies filled her stomach and more excitement than she'd ever know in her young life, swept over her.

'Maybe you should invite him down to the river for a nice lunch and see what happens.' John smiled at Patti, enjoying the look of happiness on her beautiful face, having a good idea, their friendship was about to change.

She was so happy she wanted to scream, but Patti held it in and would save that scream for later. 'Somewhere around noon, I'll have to stop and get lunch,' she said in a firm voice. 'I like being around you, but I have a date and you'll just have to find someone else to flirt with,' she added, batting her eyes at him, watching a playful look of jealousy fill his face.

'Well shoot! I was just starting to like you,' he said putting out his lower lip. 'I'm not coming to see you anymore and,' he said giving her a mean look. 'I'm telling your boss that you were just out playing,' he teased again, watching her trying not to laugh at him.

'Good, I don't care.' Patti teased him right back and it made her wonder about something. They always had so much fun playing this way, she wondered if it could blossom into love or if it would be best left alone.

*.

Patti quickly dressed in her tightest pair of jeans and made sure to put on a very tight blouse, with no bra. She turned to look in a mirror and knew John was going to enjoy this. 'Wow!' she thought seeing her nipples standing fully erect. 'If he doesn't jump me now.' Patti smiled running her fingers over the swollen buds. 'He never will,' she giggled knowing that poor John was in for it. She was getting him today and there wasn't a thing he could do about it.

She looked at the clock on her dresser and wondered what he was doing. He'd been gone close to an hour. 'Where in the world did he go?' Patti thought, knowing it shouldn't take such a long time to get boxes to pack her few belongings.