OOC: Tom Kent. 43 years old. 5'10". 175. Well built. Blue eyes, thinning blonde hair.
My wife and I divorced when my daughter was twelve. She took Jill and moved her clear across the country, vowing I would never see her again.
Then they vanished.
Despite having the best lawyers and hiring at least a half-dozen private investigators, I couldn't find them. I thought my bitch ex-wife had had the last laugh. I lost hope and tried to get on with my life.
Then something funny happened.
Jill found me.
She was 19 now, and had finally gotten sick and tired of her treacherous mother. Since I wasn't in hiding, it took her only a few phone calls to track me down.
One day I answered the door, and a beautiful young women stood there. She immediately moved in, and we've been living together ever since. I work and she goes to college. Life is pretty good.
There are slight problems, though.
In the years since my divorce, I've been pretty lonely. Since then, however, I've been unable to trust women. But sometimes I need a little relief.
I found it by watching movies. Adult videos. Porno flicks. Over the years, I've managed to put together quite a collection. When Jill moved in, however, I put them away and hid them where she would never find them.
But she did. One day when I knew she'd be at class all day, I thought it would be okay to watch a few again. When I opened my hoard, however, I noticed two titles were missing.
I found them in Jill's room. I knew then why she wanted a VCR for her birthday.
I was shocked and embarrassed, and I waited for the inevitable conversation. It never occured. Jill kept her secret, and I kept hers.
Over the next few weeks, she must have watched every one. She returned them quickly, hoping I wouldn't find out. But then I found a tape missing for over two weeks. I guessed she had finally found a favorite.
Then I figured out which tape was missing.
It was called 'Daddy's Big Girl'.
It was about a father having a sexual relationship with his beautiful daughter.
I wondered how many times Jill had watched it.
I wondered what thoughts went through her head when she did.
I wondered what she did to herself when she watched it...
I started thinking thoughts a father shouldn't think....
My wife and I divorced when my daughter was twelve. She took Jill and moved her clear across the country, vowing I would never see her again.
Then they vanished.
Despite having the best lawyers and hiring at least a half-dozen private investigators, I couldn't find them. I thought my bitch ex-wife had had the last laugh. I lost hope and tried to get on with my life.
Then something funny happened.
Jill found me.
She was 19 now, and had finally gotten sick and tired of her treacherous mother. Since I wasn't in hiding, it took her only a few phone calls to track me down.
One day I answered the door, and a beautiful young women stood there. She immediately moved in, and we've been living together ever since. I work and she goes to college. Life is pretty good.
There are slight problems, though.
In the years since my divorce, I've been pretty lonely. Since then, however, I've been unable to trust women. But sometimes I need a little relief.
I found it by watching movies. Adult videos. Porno flicks. Over the years, I've managed to put together quite a collection. When Jill moved in, however, I put them away and hid them where she would never find them.
But she did. One day when I knew she'd be at class all day, I thought it would be okay to watch a few again. When I opened my hoard, however, I noticed two titles were missing.
I found them in Jill's room. I knew then why she wanted a VCR for her birthday.
I was shocked and embarrassed, and I waited for the inevitable conversation. It never occured. Jill kept her secret, and I kept hers.
Over the next few weeks, she must have watched every one. She returned them quickly, hoping I wouldn't find out. But then I found a tape missing for over two weeks. I guessed she had finally found a favorite.
Then I figured out which tape was missing.
It was called 'Daddy's Big Girl'.
It was about a father having a sexual relationship with his beautiful daughter.
I wondered how many times Jill had watched it.
I wondered what thoughts went through her head when she did.
I wondered what she did to herself when she watched it...
I started thinking thoughts a father shouldn't think....
