OOC: Toby Masters. 41 years old. 6'1". 190 pounds. Black hair starting to turn silver. Black eyes.
IC:
It was two in the morning when he dropped my daughter off. He just dumped her on the doorstep, rang the doorbell, and drove off.
I'd deal with him later.
Right now, I had my daughter to deal with.
She was drunk, of course, and could barely stand. I practically had to carry her up to her room. Once there, I dropped her on the bed. She didn't move. She had passed out.
I just stared at her. She was a beautiful girl. She looked so much like her mother at that age. Unfortunately, like her mother, she had a fondness for booze. This wasn't the first time she had come home wasted. Nor would it be the last, I suspected.
Her gown had cost a fortune. I paid for it, so I knew. There was no sense of it getting ruined, so I unzipped it and slipped it off her.
She wasn't wearing anything underneath. No bra. No panties.
I wondered if she fucked Hank tonight.
I bet she did.
I bet she sucked his cock, and swallowed his hot sticky load.
The thought should have disturbed me.Strangely enough, it didn't.
As I looked at her beautiful body, I started thinking things I shouldn't be thinking.
I should have gotten the hell out of there. But I didn't.
And when she opened her eyes and smiled at me, I knew it was too late...
IC:
It was two in the morning when he dropped my daughter off. He just dumped her on the doorstep, rang the doorbell, and drove off.
I'd deal with him later.
Right now, I had my daughter to deal with.
She was drunk, of course, and could barely stand. I practically had to carry her up to her room. Once there, I dropped her on the bed. She didn't move. She had passed out.
I just stared at her. She was a beautiful girl. She looked so much like her mother at that age. Unfortunately, like her mother, she had a fondness for booze. This wasn't the first time she had come home wasted. Nor would it be the last, I suspected.
Her gown had cost a fortune. I paid for it, so I knew. There was no sense of it getting ruined, so I unzipped it and slipped it off her.
She wasn't wearing anything underneath. No bra. No panties.
I wondered if she fucked Hank tonight.
I bet she did.
I bet she sucked his cock, and swallowed his hot sticky load.
The thought should have disturbed me.Strangely enough, it didn't.
As I looked at her beautiful body, I started thinking things I shouldn't be thinking.
I should have gotten the hell out of there. But I didn't.
And when she opened her eyes and smiled at me, I knew it was too late...
