SmokingFap
Gentlemanly pervert
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Jack O'Connor opened the hotel room door for his 19-year-old daughter. The pair had just finished picking up her wedding dress from the shop and stocking up on bridal accessories and honeymoon supplies for her. Abby would be marrying her high school sweetheart, above the man's objections due to her age, in three days.
The college sophomore had wanted a hotel room to herself leading up to the wedding, to help build up the anticipation for her wedding night. She and her fiancé had been fucking for a couple years, of course, but she wanted to build up the anticipation for her wedding and that special night.
After trying unsuccessfully to change his daughter's mind about a lifelong commitment before she even reached legal drinking age (although he had convinced her to finish her degree), Jack had resigned himself to the inevitability of the marriage. The young woman was determined and head-strong. Wonder where she got that from? he thought to himself ruefully, shaking his head. After that, he had gone full-bore into making his little girl's wedding a dream come true. If he was going to lose his princess, he was going to give her the grandest send-off possible.
As Abby meticulously put away her purchases (technically her father's purchases), Jack unloaded the food and other necessities that they had picked up for her hotel stay. He pulled out the fifth of Jack Daniel's and two-liter bottle of Diet Coke, as well as the carton of Marlboro Light 100s. If she was old enough to get married, she was old enough to drink and smoke, in his book. Of course, she wasn't new to either vice...
He felt very melancholy about his little girl growing up and leaving the nest for good. But her day-long smile, so big it looked like it might split her head in two, brightened his mood. He went about fixing two strong cocktails for them as she organized her toiletries in the restroom.
"Got a drink out here for ya, Abbs," he called out before taking a couple belts from his unusually light-colored drink and plopping into one of the two chairs at the small table next to the open window.
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Jack O'Connor opened the hotel room door for his 19-year-old daughter. The pair had just finished picking up her wedding dress from the shop and stocking up on bridal accessories and honeymoon supplies for her. Abby would be marrying her high school sweetheart, above the man's objections due to her age, in three days.
The college sophomore had wanted a hotel room to herself leading up to the wedding, to help build up the anticipation for her wedding night. She and her fiancé had been fucking for a couple years, of course, but she wanted to build up the anticipation for her wedding and that special night.
After trying unsuccessfully to change his daughter's mind about a lifelong commitment before she even reached legal drinking age (although he had convinced her to finish her degree), Jack had resigned himself to the inevitability of the marriage. The young woman was determined and head-strong. Wonder where she got that from? he thought to himself ruefully, shaking his head. After that, he had gone full-bore into making his little girl's wedding a dream come true. If he was going to lose his princess, he was going to give her the grandest send-off possible.
As Abby meticulously put away her purchases (technically her father's purchases), Jack unloaded the food and other necessities that they had picked up for her hotel stay. He pulled out the fifth of Jack Daniel's and two-liter bottle of Diet Coke, as well as the carton of Marlboro Light 100s. If she was old enough to get married, she was old enough to drink and smoke, in his book. Of course, she wasn't new to either vice...
He felt very melancholy about his little girl growing up and leaving the nest for good. But her day-long smile, so big it looked like it might split her head in two, brightened his mood. He went about fixing two strong cocktails for them as she organized her toiletries in the restroom.
"Got a drink out here for ya, Abbs," he called out before taking a couple belts from his unusually light-colored drink and plopping into one of the two chairs at the small table next to the open window.
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