All Chapters of Watch Me Explode, Daddy: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

‘Oh, a long time ago now.’ I decided against revealing too much of my past. Even if Mason had any interest in stories of the nights I’d spent here, and the men I’d gone home with, I didn’t feel comfortable repeating any of them in front of my son. ‘But I can tell you this was always the place to be seen.’ ‘Cool.’ Mason’s gaze slithered back down to my legs again, settling somewhere around the hemline of my dress. Despite myself, I couldn’t help looking at him as I might any man who’d shown signs of interest in me. Just past his twentieth birthday, he’d filled out in the last couple of years, growing into a frame that was close to six foot; taller and broader than Ethan, though both boys shared the same artfully tousled hairstyle and scruffy stubble on their chin. He wore a short-sleeved plaid shirt, open to show his bare chest beneath it. A thin line of hair ran down from that covering his pecs, disappearing beneath the waistband of his jeans. How tempting it would be to follow that

Lila Harper took out her time card and stared at the machine. It was a big, grey box hanging on the wall by extra heavy bolts. She knew when she slid the card into the slot that it would give one, awful clang. It was a metal on metal sound that made her teeth hurt.She worked in an office, but the owner was old and did not like to change. His family ran the company for him, but all the children, nephews, nieces, and now grandchildren let him have his way so that one day they could have his money. This stupid, arcane punchcard machine was a symbol of everything she hated about how this office was run.Lila sighed and whispered to herself. “It is just a machine. Not a symbol.”She slid her card into the slot and listened to the metal clank. It seemed louder today than usual and her teeth hurt more. Maybe it was dying along with the old man. She dropped her card in the rack that was probably older than her too and kept walking.Lila was young, blond and fresh out of college. She tried to

After Lila led him into the room, Max sat down on the sofa and looked around the space. He wore blue slacks, brown loafers, and had a deep tan. His hair looked wet from all the product holding the curls in a wavy place. He looked good, but seeing him in person dressed in his conservative clothes made her believe he actually was a virgin.Lila started to have doubts about the plan.“Where is Claire?” he asked.“Tara is bringing her up.”“Where is everyone else?”Lila swallowed and then said, “That is part of the surprise.”“You guys didn’t do much decorating.”Lila put her hands on her hips and heaved out her chest as she stood over him. “I’m part of the decorations, Max.”He looked up at her. Lila could tell he was having trouble keeping his eyes off her tits. This was going to be easier than she thought. Lila pulled her skirt up past her knees.“What are you doing?” His voice broke in the middle of his sentence.“Claire has a surprise for you. And Tara and I are part of it.”“What do

I was twenty-four years old, and I worked at the public pool. My work attire consisted of navy-blue swimming trunks, a navy-blue shirt with my name, Ethan Brown, printed in white on the left side of it, a navy-blue cap and flip-flops. I was not a lifeguard. My duties ranged from emptying the trashcans, mowing the lawns, and cleaning the bathrooms, to unlocking the entrance gate in the mornings and locking up at night. Two lifeguards worked in shifts. William Green was an arrogant nineteen-year-old with a sculpted body. The other lifeguard was Mia Thompson.Mia was a tall, curvy babe in her early twenties. When she was on duty, her long dark hair was pulled back into a sleek ponytail, revealing the sharp features of her pretty face. Her friendly eyes scanned the pool, taking in the activity around her with a calm and watchful gaze. When she walked around the pool, her hips swayed gently, drawing attention from many admiring onlookers. She was a good swimmer with strong and toned arms.

I got busy trimming the shrubs. Soon, I was sweating, and I took my shirt off. I worked the big shears, trying my best. I was never good at trimming plants, but nobody really bothered anyway. I did not have big muscles, but I was slender and toned. I worked the shears, and leaves, twigs and petals flew in all directions.I kept working until it was teatime. I did not go and make tea or coffee, but instead, I jumped into the pool. Only the lifeguards were allowed to swim whenever they wanted to. Guys like me were only allowed to take a dip during teatime or lunchtime, unless I had to get into the pool to perform maintenance, like retrieving trash. Before William was employed as a lifeguard we could swim whenever we wanted to, as long as we did our work, but William was Mia’s senior, and he made changes to take away some of the privileges of the general workers. He told us in our nay-blue attire that we needed to know our places.“I wondered where you were,” I heard Mrs Walker’s voice s