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My name is Jonathan, but I like to go by Jon. I find my self stuck under a bed. I am sure you are wondering how this came to be. Well you see 22 years ago I was working as a trades man and going to college part time to learn what I need to know to start a company. At that time I was with my ex, and as I we both was graduating at the time. She told me "I am moving away, and by the way I am pregnant. We are braking up and I do not want to see you in my life after college." So I grew up with sending checks have having no contact with my daughter for all her 21 years of her life. Not till I got a call from a out of state number, in the working hours so I taken the call that changed my life. It was my ex asking me if I still lived in the area we went to college to. I was dumbfounded with this blast from the past and I responded "Yes still in the old house even that I was renting that I now own." I soon found out that are daughter wanted to go to school, and it was going to be up to me to pay for her schooling and dorm cost. I told my ex "Don't be silly I will have a bedroom here for her." Well I was told when my daughter would arrive. Turns out I was told few days later, as I presume to make me look bad. I told my ex "The spare key is hidden in a all black fake rock, and that key will get into the attached garage and into the house." I am glad I did not wait till last second as I wanted to make sure the room would be perfect for a college age woman. Last thing I had to do was finish securing the bed frame then make the bed with the few bed sets packs that had everything in to form sheets to pillow cases. Just needed to put the pillow in the covers...
Well here I am laying on my back in my boxers under my daughters room under her bed. I got a small flashlight in my mouth to try and light up the last nut on the bed frame when I hear someone entering the bedroom. My mind is racing who can be entering the room, as no one should be here, and questioning who it could be as I keep all the doors locked... I have no clue that this person that is opening the bedroom door is my very own daughter.
Well here I am laying on my back in my boxers under my daughters room under her bed. I got a small flashlight in my mouth to try and light up the last nut on the bed frame when I hear someone entering the bedroom. My mind is racing who can be entering the room, as no one should be here, and questioning who it could be as I keep all the doors locked... I have no clue that this person that is opening the bedroom door is my very own daughter.
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It had been a long day of travel for me. I had always lived on the other side of the country with my mother, but now I was on my way to move in with my father. I had never met him before, and there was a part of me that was both excited and scared. I hardly knew what kind of man he was, but I suppose I would eventually come to find out now that I’d be moving in with him.
I look down at the phone in my hand, my mother had texted me about the key my father kept in the stones. I went to look through them and found it. I used it to unlock the front door and stepped into the house with my suitcases. I was wearing a pair of sweatpants and a tank top shirt, comfortable clothes that I could wear for travel. I did not wear a bra, and my C cup breasts hung loose underneath the tank. I have long brown hair. “Hello?” I call out to the house, trying to see if my father is around to welcome me. When I heard no reply I decided to go find my room. Whenever I fly in a plane I always feel quite dirty after, so I decided I would take a shower and freshen up.
I find the room and hum as I roll in my bags. I look around the room and nod, thinking it’s quite nice. I immediately laid one of my suitcases down and unlocked in. I knelt down and lifted my tank top over my head, leaving me topless as I went through my things I pull out my shampoo, conditioner, and soap before standing up and heading towards the bathroom. I open the door and start the shower water. I then push down my sweats so that I am only standing there in a pair of underwear. I bend over and open the bathroom cabinet and pull out a towel, hanging it up by the shower, before stepping in.
I look down at the phone in my hand, my mother had texted me about the key my father kept in the stones. I went to look through them and found it. I used it to unlock the front door and stepped into the house with my suitcases. I was wearing a pair of sweatpants and a tank top shirt, comfortable clothes that I could wear for travel. I did not wear a bra, and my C cup breasts hung loose underneath the tank. I have long brown hair. “Hello?” I call out to the house, trying to see if my father is around to welcome me. When I heard no reply I decided to go find my room. Whenever I fly in a plane I always feel quite dirty after, so I decided I would take a shower and freshen up.
I find the room and hum as I roll in my bags. I look around the room and nod, thinking it’s quite nice. I immediately laid one of my suitcases down and unlocked in. I knelt down and lifted my tank top over my head, leaving me topless as I went through my things I pull out my shampoo, conditioner, and soap before standing up and heading towards the bathroom. I open the door and start the shower water. I then push down my sweats so that I am only standing there in a pair of underwear. I bend over and open the bathroom cabinet and pull out a towel, hanging it up by the shower, before stepping in.
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I could only watch in shock as this woman walked to my daughter bed pulling her suitcase. My mind racing with the question "What should I do?" Here I am a a man under my little girls bed. No make that a young woman. I know I can not risk her finding me, and jumping to the idea I am some sick pervert. God knows what her mom told her about me. After all she has been a adult for a few years. If she wanted to know me she could have and would have. So ya no way in hell I wanted to meet her with me only wearing boxers let alone under her bed as that looks soooooooo bad. I could only lay still as she undressed and picked out items from her bad. As I can only peak out and watch my daughter walk out of the bedroom. I spotted a few things giving me the hint she was about to take a shower. I knew I had to wait for a bit to make sure she was in the shower and well into washing up before I can get out of this room and get dressed.
After what feels like forever tho I presume only was like 5 or 10 minutes.I taken this time to get out from under the bed and out of the room... I sneaked out of her room and into my bedroom. Once in my room I grabbed a pair of tan khaki pants and a black polo shirt slipping on my loafers shoes. I then knocked on the bathroom door asking "I am about to make some eggs and toast. Do you want any?" I can tell from the sun shining in the window it has to be about noon, and the perfect way to let my daughter know I am home. I am trying not to think about the fact I got a sexy young lady that seams to look just like her mom at that age. If I did not know better I would think somehow I was in a time loop with my ex as my then girlfriend in are college years. Now I gotta try not to think about the babe in the shower washing her self... *I shake my head* Thinking to my self "That is not some babe that is my daughter. Granted she is a stranger, but she is of my flash and blood." I can only hope she heard my question and will tell me if she wants something to eat. So I can get busy doing something to try and keep my mind busy, so I am not some dirty old man with perverted thoughts about his kid!
I know there is a spare set of shorts and a V neck t-shirt I keep under the sink next to a pair of spare towels. So I can tell her about them later before I go to the kitchen.
After what feels like forever tho I presume only was like 5 or 10 minutes.I taken this time to get out from under the bed and out of the room... I sneaked out of her room and into my bedroom. Once in my room I grabbed a pair of tan khaki pants and a black polo shirt slipping on my loafers shoes. I then knocked on the bathroom door asking "I am about to make some eggs and toast. Do you want any?" I can tell from the sun shining in the window it has to be about noon, and the perfect way to let my daughter know I am home. I am trying not to think about the fact I got a sexy young lady that seams to look just like her mom at that age. If I did not know better I would think somehow I was in a time loop with my ex as my then girlfriend in are college years. Now I gotta try not to think about the babe in the shower washing her self... *I shake my head* Thinking to my self "That is not some babe that is my daughter. Granted she is a stranger, but she is of my flash and blood." I can only hope she heard my question and will tell me if she wants something to eat. So I can get busy doing something to try and keep my mind busy, so I am not some dirty old man with perverted thoughts about his kid!
I know there is a spare set of shorts and a V neck t-shirt I keep under the sink next to a pair of spare towels. So I can tell her about them later before I go to the kitchen.
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