father & daughter (closed for DoubleL9781)

mischiefxx

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Jenna Diaz
18 yrs old
brunette. green eyes.
32C breasts. athletic figure

Jenna had just turned 18 a few months ago. When she was just one her parents had seperated, and only now was she back in contact with her father. Jenna's mom finally gave in and gave her daughter means to get back in touch with her father. Her dad of course was delighted to have his daughter back and his life. The two only having had a few brief meeting and conversations, mainly by phone or email. Jenna finally took the plunge, asking to spend the weekend with her father.

Friday afternoon, and having made the trip across town, she arrives at the given adddress, standing nervously at the door and waiting for him to answer...
 
The door opened and a man in his late thirties peered out at her, his handsome face split by a huge smile as he saw her. He didn't have her green eyes (his being a piercing dark blue) but it was obvious she had gotten her dark brown hair from him, his own lying messily on his head. He was wearing a pair of old jeans and a slightly ripped shirt that showcased a well-built body, though nothing you'd see on the cover of Muscle and Fitness.

"Jenna..." Lawrence Diaz stepped forward and without warning hugged her tightly. "It's so good to finally meet my girl."
 
Jenna

Jenna wastes no time in stepping into the house, pushing her young body firmly against his as she returns the hug, giving a squeal of delight.

"Daddy! I know - it's been way too long.."

Still keeping her arms around his neck, she leans back to get a proper look at him, grinning away.

"You don't look like I thought you would."
 
"Because I'm old and crusty?" He asked, raising an amused eyebrow at her as he looked at her as well. "And you're looking just as beautiful as I imagined you'd be."
 
"Thanks. And you're so not old and crusty! You look like one of my tutors actually.."

She says with a giggle, still casting her eyes over him.

"So where am I staying?"
 
"I set the guest bedroom up for you - I figure you'll be comfortable there," He took her bags, easily slinging them over her shoulder as he motioned for her to follow him. "C'mon, I'll give you the fifty-cent tour."
 
"Cool!"

Still looking over the moon as she bounces up the stairs behind him.

"So you weren't mad when I got in touch with you were you?"
 
"Of course not," He transferred one of her bags to his other hand and slipped an arm around her, giving her a kiss on the cheek. "Why wouldn't I want to see my girl? Although, I doubt I'll be able to call you a 'girl' for much longer."
 
". .I'm getting a sex change?"

She laughs it off, looking around the room.

"I'll always be your girl though, there's some things that should never change - even if we're only just starting out properly now."
 
"I agree," He placed her bags on the floor and smiled. "The bathroom's just down the hall, has most of the things a bathroom should have - we're going to be sharing it a while, unfortunately, since the pumbing in mine went bust last night. Kitchen's downstairs, feel free to get yourself anything to eat...I think that's about it. Oh, and any time I'm not watching TV, it's all yours."
 
"Okay! Well do you mind if I jump in the shower now? I'm still feeling a bit icky from the ride over here..."
 
"Go right ahead. Just yell if you need anything, I'll be in my room," He gave her another loving hug and a small kiss, before leaving her be.
 
With that said, Jenna makes her head to the bathroom, having first picked up her own shampoo and shower wash. She closes the door over behind herself and slowly removes her clothes. Slipping off her shorts first, followed by her white vest top and finally the underwear, she places them all neatly by the door and reaches to turn on the water jets. Waiting for the water temperature to settle, she turns to the mirror, smiling a little as she looks over her own figure - half admiring herself.
 
Just as he reached his room, Lawrence suddenly remembered that he hadn't left any clean towels in the bathroom and quickly grabbed several from the hallway closet and headed to the bathroom, only knocking once before heading inside since he assumed she hadn't gotten undressed yet.

"Hey, I just brought you some tow..." He abruptly cut himself off as Jenna turned around and he saw she was completely naked. And even if she was his daughter, he couldn't help but stare at her body, completely at a loss for words.
 
"Dad!"

Jenna squeaks out in shock, instantly pulling her hand away from one of her firm tits. Looking a tad embarassed, even if she has no reason too. She quickly takes a towel from him, making a modest attempt to cover herself.

"Um, thanks."

Deciding to say nothing abotu the fact he's still staring
 
"I, uh..." He finally managed to wrench his eyes away, blushing furiously. "I'll just go and...Get dinner started. I'm sorry..."
 
"It's fine, just an accident. I should've locked the door."

THinking it was probably her fault too. She closes the door over as he leave, but again doesn't lock it - actually giggling to herself as she finally steps into the shower. She washes all the days work from her body, noticing now that she's actually gotten a little wet earlier, from her dad seeing her in her naked glory. Assuming it was just the slight thrill of the exhibitionism. She thinks nothing more of it and soon enough she's dried off.
Choosing to slip in a clean set of clothes, she appears down beside him in the kitchen in a denim skirt and a tank top.

"So what's for dinner?"

She asks, creeeping up beside him.
 
Lawrence actually jumped a bit as she snuck up on him, chuckling when he saw her. "I was thinking of some hamburgers, if that's okay with you. If it's not, I can make something else...I want your stay here to be as comfortable as possible."
 
"Hamburgers sound good. So what's for tonight then? Just a quiet night and then tomorrow we could go out and go something, bonding like."

Still standing close to him, watching everything
 
"Yeah, I was thinking after dinner we could just crash on the couch and watch a movie. I know you're new here, Jenna, but could you just set the table while I finish off these patties?"

He indicated two of the kitchen cupboards.

"Glasses and plates are in those two, and the cutlery is in that drawer. Set us out a normal glass and a wine glass each," He winked at her. "I think we can overlook the law in celebration of tonight, and I won't tell your mom if you won't."
 
".. You're the coolest dad ever."

She says with a beaming smile. Slipping past by, she stretches up to reach for the plates, her top riding upwards.

"Could we not just sit and eat in front of the TV?"
 
Lawrence caught a glimpse of the underside of her bare breast, as she had neglected to wear a bra after her shower, feeling himself harden a bit at the sight of the firm, toned flesh.

"Well...If you really want, I don't see why not."
 
"Okay."

Totally oblivious to the fact she's almost flashed him, she sets the plates and cutlery down on the counter, not reaching up for the wine glasses.

"I'll take these and wine into the lounge then"
 
"Yeah, if you don't mind..."

He looked back to the food, though he'd sneak occasional peeks at her athletic body, especially her tanned legs that were accentuated all the more by the short skirt she was wearing. Remembering her naked body only a few minutes earlier excited him more, and he found himself regretting that her breasts had side-tracked him so much that he didn't get a chance to catch a glimpse of her pussy.

Abruptly he pushed the thoughts away, going back to cooking. It wasn't cool to be thinking about his daughter like that, not at all.
 
Taking the cutlery and wine, Jenna slips away into the lounge. Sitting alone for the moment, she thinks back the incident earlier - her father walking in on her fully naked. Again Jenna just giggles to herself as she remembers his reaction to seeing her like that - for some reason not feeling to self concious about it, maybe because she's never really know her father.

Finally he appears with the dinner. Jenna takes her plate and hands him a glass of wine, sitting with her legs curled underneath herself

"So what film are we going for?"
 
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