Unexpected Road Trip (closed for Blonde0x0Babe)

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Jim Chamberlain sat behind the wheel of the rental car and rolled his head around his shoulders hearing his neck crackle from sitting in the same position for too long. The rental car was some cramped hybrid, he was used to driving a pick up truck when he was back home. But he shouldn't have expected any different, this trip had been a disaster from the start. Delayed flights, canceled hotel rooms causing all four of the family to share a double room. The room had meant no "Fun" for him from his wife over the past two weeks.

Now for the trip home, the flight had been over booked and the airline had to bump two people. Ended up his wife Beth and oldest daughter Becca, had work or plans back home, so Jim found himself sitting in a cramped rental car with his youngest daughter Brittany and a prepaid card from the airline "to pay for gas, and hotels, food etc...so sorry about the trouble."

He glanced over to his daughter and smiled weakly and shrugged. "Great vacation huh? Everything your mom promised?"
 
Brittany sat in the passenger seat, her bare feet propped up on the dash. She was wearing short jean short shorts and a top that settled just above her pierced belly button. She was flipping through a magazine. She looked over at her dad when she heard him talk.

"Oh yeah let me tell ya. 'Youll have your own room, youll get to hang out on the beach, youll get to go out'. Instead i had to share with Becca, i never got any hot water when i was trying to take a shower, it rained almost the whole time we were at the beach! And i didnt get to go out once while we were there. Mom sure can plan." She rolled her eyes.
 
Jim laughs and pulls forward a few feet in the stop and go traffic because of some car crash up ahead. He looked over at his 18 year old daughter, her blonde hair falling in waves past her shoulders, her big brown eyes, her perky/full chest pressing against her tight tshirt exposing her smooth stomach, her long legs resting her feet up on the dash. He couldn't help but wonder "Where were girls like that when I was a senior in high school?"

"Yeah," he smiled and pulled up another car length, "She sure can plan them, then leave me and you to deal with the mess." He chuckled and looked at a sign saying there was a motel up at the next exit, "Look at the bright side, i'd rather be stuck here with you than her or your sister."
 
"Yeah they would be whining right now. I can just hear Becca 'daddy make them move! Why are these people driving so slow?' And her voice is so nasal that mom would have a headache in the first 10 mins. Then she would be complaining about that and there would be no peace." She flipped the page in the mag.

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"Yeah, sorry you got stuck here with me. But your the best company. Plus, I wasn't sure you'd want to fly back with your mom. You and here haven't gotten along lately." The last was a statement but sounded like a question.

Jim got tired of the traffic and pulled onto the shoulder and drove the quarter of a mile up to the exit and he looked over and smiled at his youngest daughter, knowing her mother would never have approved.

"I don't know about you, but i'm tired of this car. Wanna help me look for a place to stop for the night?"
 
"Yeah me and mom haven't been very mellow lately. Its just that its always about Becca. Its like she bairly notices i exist anymore. Is that a hotel up there?" She asked pointing to a tall building with small balconys going up and down the sides of the building
 
Jim pulls onto the exit ramp and looks over at the building, it looks like it has had better days, built in the 60's, still the original neon sign out front. "Looks like it, and sadly it looks like the only one." He looks over and meets her big brown eyes, the eyes she got from him. "Look, I know we haven't gotten very far today but what do you think of calling it a day?"
 
"Im cool with that. I would rather not be in this cramped little nothing car anyway." She put her mag down and removed her feet from the dash. She slipped her flip flops back on and sat waiting for him to park the car
 
Jim pulls the car in front of the hotel and smiles to Brittany as he hops out and heads inside. He walks to the old counter with cracked tiling and rings the bell. An older gentleman comes out with stains on his shirt and putting down a sandwich. They exchange pleasantries then Jim asks about some rooms. The man tells him they're almost all booked up because of some family reunion. But luckily there is one room left, Jim hands him the card the airline gave him and then got the room key.

He walks out and hops back in the car and parks it then grabs the bags out of the trunk after handing Brittany the key to room 517. Rain starts to fall in a light drizzle as they run for the door. Jim can see the old man behind the counter leer at Brittany and Jim couldn't help but notice the way she swung her hips as she walked for the elevator. He followed her with the bags.
 
Her already tight top clung to her body from the rain. Her hair dripping down her cleavage. She walked over to the elevator and pressed the up button. She could feel the old mans eyes on her and it gave her the chills. She had to stand waiting there. Her white shirt practically see through she sighed with relief as the doors opened. She walked in followed by her dad and pressed the number 5.
 
He followed her into the elevator and couldn't help but notice her tight white shirt and couldn't quite tell the color of the bra underneath but he could see the outline against the white fabric. The door closed and he smiled weakly hoping she hadn't noticed his eyes on her body.

"Not the nicest place we've ever stayed but I guess it'll do right?" The elevator doors opened. "Well, lead the way."
 
"It'll work. Its only for one night. I think the rooms this way." She pointed down the hall to the left and started walking down that way. She found the room and opened the door. There was one king size bed. "Well this could be potentially problematic." She mumbled aloud.
 
He followed her into the room and set the bags down on the dresser.

"Well this could be potentially problematic." he heard her say and looked back at the king sized bed. His mind flashed to places it never should have gone. Maybe he blamed it on the past two weeks without any sexual release...that made him feel less dirty as the thought of him and his daughter in that bed, together, cause his cock start to twitch in his loose slacks. He couldn't stop himself from thinking of her full yet perky young body. Her mother had never looked so good...

He shook his head and chuckled trying to cover up any awkward pause and shrugged before trying to joke. "Eh, look at the bright side...what guy my age wouldn't want to share a hotel room with a hot young gal like yourself?"
 
She turned and looked at her dad with a raised eye brow. "Do you realize what you said daddy?" She maybe 18 but she still called her father daddy. They had always been similar so they were pretty close.
 
He felt himself blush and couldn't quite meet her eyes. But he made himself chuckle as if he were kidding and hoped she took it as such. He looked around the room with the old out of date wallpaper and fixtures.

"Well, i've stayed worse places...at least your mom and sis aren't here bickering." He tried to change the subject as he turned to open his bag on the dresser, but his eyes locked on her long smooth legs in the reflection in the mirror and he didn't realize as he licked his lips.
 
"Hey what time is it?" She asked going over and laying back on the bed. Her phone was dead in her bag or she would have checked that
 
He can see the alarm clock on the night table next to the bed in the mirror's reflection, it was 8:10PM. What he could also see was up Brittany's smooth thighs and up under her damp skirt. He was certain he was inches away from seeing her panties and hated himself for wanting to see so much.

"It's only 8:10 sweetie, but it has been a crazy day huh?"
 
"Yeah. Your lucky though. You got the mellow woman in the family." She stretched out and bent one of her legs, her foot flat on the bed. She leaned over to the other bed side table and grabbed the remote. She turned it on and moaning filled the room. Her eyes went wide not knowing what she did.
 
Looking over at the tv his eyes go wide as he sees the view of a late 40's man pushing his cock into a hot young blonde's pussy from behind. It's not the most hardcore scene but it's definitely porn. Jim laughs and looks over at his daughter holding the remote shocked.

"Find something you like?"
 
She turned the channel quickly a deep blush coming over her cheeks. "It was already there!" Her face was red. She could not believe that had just happened!
 
He looked at her, her blonde hair splayed across the pillow, her legs slightly askew, he could almost see up her skirt as he walked over and sat on the end of the bed by her feet.

He reached over and wiggled her foot before taking it in his hand and starting to massage. "Your mom would be furious if she knew you were trying to watch porn."
 
"I wasnt!" She yelled trying to defend herself. She looked up at her dad as he rubbed her feet
 
Rubbing her heel and ankle, his fingers brushing innocently up her calf as he realized he could almost see her panties, wondering what color, style...

"You know..." He rubbed her foot knowing she always liked foot massages ever since she was a girl. "It's just us here. So really, if you can keep a secret, and I can keep a secret, I don't reckon your mom would ever know what you watched or did huh?"
 
She was alittle oblivious to his subtle advances. "But i didnt do anything." She looked down at his hands on her feet. She liked the way it felt. It was relaxing.
 
He smiled and set one foot slightly behind him and took her other in his hand starting to massage it. "No, you didn't, but your mom would still be pissed wouldn't she? But if she never knows...it's like it never happened right?"
 
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