Sinful_whispers
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Unruly Appetite: A daughter's dirty little desires
It was Saturday and Miss Jordan Nicole Kantor was turning eighteen and that wasn't the only thing happening in her life that was a major turning point either. Jordan, who's close friends call her Jordy for short was soon to graduate high school within the next two months and her boyfriend Adam was going to ask her to marry him. Three of the biggest events in her life were coming at it all within a matter of months.
Adam was a year older than Jordan, he already signed up for the military and was set to leave for basic training at the end of the summer. His plans included her from the start. They had been dating over a year now, and he knew this was the girl he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. Today was the day he was going to ask her to be his wife. She and him had already had the conversation and she said yes. He wanted to do it the proper way and ask her dad for his permission first. Either way they were going to marry before he left.
Jordan rolled over, stretching and smiled. This was a big day for her and like most girls turning eighteen they want to party. Her parents agreed to a big pool party there at the house, catered event and a band as well. Her bedroom door opened, she turned and looked at her mom.
"Good morning birthday girl!" her mom said as she walked in and sat at the edge of her bed. Grace reached out and brushed the long brown wisps from her daughter's face. "Caterers are in the backyard setting the tent up, tables and chairs. The band will be here two hours before the party starts to set up also. Liz called to see what time you wanted her to be here...told her about eleven. Your friends all RSVP'd so they should be here around twelve. Last but not least, your brother is going to stop by also for a bit. Jackson said he can't stay all day because of tests this week, but he wanted to be here for his little sister's eighteenth birthday."
Jordan groaned out as she listened to her mom grave run the days events by her. "Adam said he's going to come by early as well. Think at eleven to make sure he was here incase there was anything he could help with." Liz, was her best friend for over ten years. They knew each other better than anyone. "Liz said she'll help if needed as well."
Grace was thirty-eight, she had Jackson first at nineteen and Jordan Nicole at twenty. She married her high school sweet heart right out of school and they started a family within a year later. They been happily married for many years since, even with kids they both managed to have careers. Grace has short red hair, big green eyes and a body that could still cause a young guy to look twice. For pushing on forty she was proud of their life and being able to give their kids everything. Being in real estate had went well for her and since she sold her first house at the age of twenty-five, she would soon be feeling the empty nest and it was hard to even think about. They were a tight knot family.
"Let's go birthday girl, time to rise and shine," she said to her daughter. "I'll see you down stairs." Grace walked out of the bedroom and left Jordy there to get her ass up and moving. Doing as told and feeling the excitement kicking in she did just that. Brushing out her hair she wondered where he dad was, he was usually the first one on her birthday to wish her a happy one in the morning. Every year as she thought back he always came into her bedroom and woke her up with a kiss to the forehead and a happy birthday to wake her. He was usually the one to give her a little side gift that was just from him only then as well. It was there special little time to celebrate in a sense.
Her hair was long and curly, she put on a new bikini she had bought just for this day. She bought a bikini called Beach Bunny Va Va Voom, it had a spaghetti string top, small triangle patches that barely held her tits in place and a thong bottom. It was a beautiful lime and fuchsia color with a little orange. it reminded her of the tropical islands which was where she hoped to go on her honeymoon with Adam. They spoke about it, and he said it was do-able if they had a smaller less expensive wedding. That was fine with jordan, she was good with small and intimate and spend most on the honeymoon.
Jordan walked across her bedroom to the window, she grabbed a pink tank top and tossed it over her shoulder as she looked out the window into the backyard. She looked around for her dad and she didnlt see him. She sighed and couldn't figure out where he was. It wasn't she expected the gift, she loved that few minutes of time she had with him, she was a true and true daddy's princess. They were very close, did a lot over the years together from fishing, camping to hiking and even movies where he went with her and her friends. Everyone loved him, he was hip for a guy of thirty-eight. He took care of himself, he was awesome looking and just seemed to have everything a female wants. That's the kind of dad her daddy is...just plain fucking smoldering hot as shit.
Reaching over to the dresser, she grabbed her cell phone and sunglasses, she turned and hear the door knob turn on her bedroom door, as she walked over to the door it opened....
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It was Saturday and Miss Jordan Nicole Kantor was turning eighteen and that wasn't the only thing happening in her life that was a major turning point either. Jordan, who's close friends call her Jordy for short was soon to graduate high school within the next two months and her boyfriend Adam was going to ask her to marry him. Three of the biggest events in her life were coming at it all within a matter of months.
Adam was a year older than Jordan, he already signed up for the military and was set to leave for basic training at the end of the summer. His plans included her from the start. They had been dating over a year now, and he knew this was the girl he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. Today was the day he was going to ask her to be his wife. She and him had already had the conversation and she said yes. He wanted to do it the proper way and ask her dad for his permission first. Either way they were going to marry before he left.
Jordan rolled over, stretching and smiled. This was a big day for her and like most girls turning eighteen they want to party. Her parents agreed to a big pool party there at the house, catered event and a band as well. Her bedroom door opened, she turned and looked at her mom.
"Good morning birthday girl!" her mom said as she walked in and sat at the edge of her bed. Grace reached out and brushed the long brown wisps from her daughter's face. "Caterers are in the backyard setting the tent up, tables and chairs. The band will be here two hours before the party starts to set up also. Liz called to see what time you wanted her to be here...told her about eleven. Your friends all RSVP'd so they should be here around twelve. Last but not least, your brother is going to stop by also for a bit. Jackson said he can't stay all day because of tests this week, but he wanted to be here for his little sister's eighteenth birthday."
Jordan groaned out as she listened to her mom grave run the days events by her. "Adam said he's going to come by early as well. Think at eleven to make sure he was here incase there was anything he could help with." Liz, was her best friend for over ten years. They knew each other better than anyone. "Liz said she'll help if needed as well."
Grace was thirty-eight, she had Jackson first at nineteen and Jordan Nicole at twenty. She married her high school sweet heart right out of school and they started a family within a year later. They been happily married for many years since, even with kids they both managed to have careers. Grace has short red hair, big green eyes and a body that could still cause a young guy to look twice. For pushing on forty she was proud of their life and being able to give their kids everything. Being in real estate had went well for her and since she sold her first house at the age of twenty-five, she would soon be feeling the empty nest and it was hard to even think about. They were a tight knot family.
"Let's go birthday girl, time to rise and shine," she said to her daughter. "I'll see you down stairs." Grace walked out of the bedroom and left Jordy there to get her ass up and moving. Doing as told and feeling the excitement kicking in she did just that. Brushing out her hair she wondered where he dad was, he was usually the first one on her birthday to wish her a happy one in the morning. Every year as she thought back he always came into her bedroom and woke her up with a kiss to the forehead and a happy birthday to wake her. He was usually the one to give her a little side gift that was just from him only then as well. It was there special little time to celebrate in a sense.
Her hair was long and curly, she put on a new bikini she had bought just for this day. She bought a bikini called Beach Bunny Va Va Voom, it had a spaghetti string top, small triangle patches that barely held her tits in place and a thong bottom. It was a beautiful lime and fuchsia color with a little orange. it reminded her of the tropical islands which was where she hoped to go on her honeymoon with Adam. They spoke about it, and he said it was do-able if they had a smaller less expensive wedding. That was fine with jordan, she was good with small and intimate and spend most on the honeymoon.
Jordan walked across her bedroom to the window, she grabbed a pink tank top and tossed it over her shoulder as she looked out the window into the backyard. She looked around for her dad and she didnlt see him. She sighed and couldn't figure out where he was. It wasn't she expected the gift, she loved that few minutes of time she had with him, she was a true and true daddy's princess. They were very close, did a lot over the years together from fishing, camping to hiking and even movies where he went with her and her friends. Everyone loved him, he was hip for a guy of thirty-eight. He took care of himself, he was awesome looking and just seemed to have everything a female wants. That's the kind of dad her daddy is...just plain fucking smoldering hot as shit.
Reaching over to the dresser, she grabbed her cell phone and sunglasses, she turned and hear the door knob turn on her bedroom door, as she walked over to the door it opened....
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