playing with daddy

[melodie69]

Veronica sighed softly as she stripped down to her lavender laced underwear. It was late, after midnight and she was sure her father heard her come in late. Lucky for her, she was never late. She did what she needed to do everyday and was always where she needed to be. It was getting sortta boring really but since her mother had been....away... roni knew she had to be on her best behavior for her father. he was trying to support her by himself and it was the least she could do. ruffling her hair, she wondered what he might be up to. a smirk crossed her features. it was late....and he was probably doing what most single men did late at night. sure the thought of daddy masturbating was nothing short of disturbing, but he was a guy after all. she understood he had needs and since he hadn't been seeing anyone since her mother left, veronica figured he needed it. she wouldn't spoil his fun. her father always tried to be so delicate with her about sex and what not. he talked to her about it (unlike most fathers) and he permitted it as long as she you know, protected herself. lucky for him, she hadn't. she thought about giving it up now and then...and she'd given head before but...no actual sex. she was more picky than most. she wasn't a slut or a whore and didn't allow people to call her such before during or after any sort of sexual engagement. she wasn't any of those things and she needed someone who wouldn't treat her as such. so far is was proving hard to find. her father was the only man in her life that genuinely cared about her. she'd have to find someone like him. or him. haha, the thought made her chuckle softly. crawling into bed in just her bra and undies, she waited for him to come in and playfully scold her. she knew he would after he 'finished up' anyways.

 

[olderstud52]

Softly knocking on my daughter's bedroom door after midnight, Daddy wondering if his young girl was asleep or not. Entering on tip toes, hesitant to disturb his daughter if she had fallen asleep, but knowing that she indeed needed a scolding for coming in late. Thinking that your behaviour was out of the ordinary, but needing to nip it in the bud as a single parent, I tapped your arm under the thin sheets. "Are you awake, Roni?"" I tapped again, and as you stirred, I whispered..."we have to talk...about the time you came home this evening." Sitting myself on the edge of your bed, clad only in my boxer briefs, " I care about you, and about your well-being, but staying out past midnight is stretching the limits, don't you think?" I tried to keep my tone calm, almost playful, but I needed to let you know that I disapproved of your behaviour.