Chapter 5

                                    

                                          
Tonight's a movie night. Dad has been working late the last few days and therefore hasn't spent much time with us in the evenings. I'm not complaining though because it allowed me to have a dinner with just Wanda and talk about our days. 
Today he doesn't have to work late though and offered to watch a movie together. Wanda picked the movie while Dad got himself a drink and settled on the armchair, leaving the couch to Wanda and me. 
Sometimes he really seems to push us towards each other, even if he doesn't notice it. 
Since he got back, he always happily watched us getting closer and said he likes how comfortable we are around each other. 
I never commented on that because he doesn't know the half of it. But therefore, he also doesn't comment on it when I sit between Wanda's legs and lean my back against her front. There's a pillow between us for comfort but I'm still so very close to her and love that. Dad only smiles when he sees us and nudges a blanket into our direction with his foot. 
Like I said, he's oblivious and probably just thinks Wanda and I are bonding. 
Well, we are but in a different way than he thinks. 
I gladly grab the blanket and drape it over us, pulling it up high to snuggle into it. Wanda starts the movie and then slips her hands underneath the blanket as well. We probably couldn't really be any more obvious but with the movie playing, my dad doesn't pay attention to us. I lean back and snuggle into her embrace, enjoying this moment. 
This is different than usually because for once I am not worried Dad will catch us. He is right here and saw what we are doing without commenting on it. There's nothing to worry about and that makes me relax even more. 
Wanda's hands find mine underneath the blanket and she intertwines one hand while pressing a soft kiss to the side of my head. I smile up at her and squeeze her hand. That makes her smile and wrap her free arm around me. 
This feels like before my dad came back home and I realize how much I missed this. Spending calm evenings together while snuggling is really the best way to wind down after a long day. 
The movie is good and I get a little lost in the storyline, almost forgetting about my own situation. But when Wanda's hand moves to my leg, I'm pulled back to reality. Her fingers brush over my bare skin and I shiver a little. 
It's summer, so I'm wearing sweat-shorts again as my pajamas. They always ride up a little when I'm sitting down and especially when I'm slouching. 
I glance over to my dad but he doesn't seem to notice anything, still watching the TV. When I look down at the blanket, I don't see Wanda's hand either because she pulled up her leg a little, just enough to create something that looks like a little tent. The blanket doesn't rest on my body anymore, making it impossible to see her actions through it. 
I swallow and lean my head back again. Her fingertips trail up my thigh and I nearly squirm but try to hold myself back, worried it will call attention to us. It tickles a little and I bite my lip to hide a giggle. 
"Your skin is so soft and all for me." Wanda whispers into my ear, making goosebumps appear on my arms and legs. 
I glance into her direction and catch her smirking slightly. It's been a while since we slept together. Ever since my dad returned, we haven't touched each other in that way and I also didn't touch myself because I know her fingers feel so much better than mine. 
That causes my body to react strongly now though. 
I have been horny in the past two and a half weeks but I always ignored it but apparently that only makes my body fire up even faster now. 
Wanda's touch isn't even that arousing, she's still only trailing over my thigh but I still feel desire waking up inside me. I try to relax and focus back on the movie but that's really difficult when her hand slowly moves higher. 
I hold my breath and bite my lip to conceal a whine when her fingers brush over my inner thigh and the lower hem of my shorts.