Xavier always liked coming home at the end of the day - not so much because it felt good to get out of the office, but because it meant he had time to come home to his princess. Xavier had always loved his daughter, ever since she was born. She was a better companion than her mother - that ungrateful slut. For the most part, Xavier raised his daughter himself. The two had become very close. Lately though, at least since she turned 13 and started developing into a woman, Xavier found himself strangely attracted to his little girl. He would feel his penis shifting in his pants when he hugged her, and couldn't help but stare at her sometimes when he saw what she'd be wearing. It had been a while since he'd last had sex - okay, maybe almost 10 years or more - though it wasn't for a lack of trying.
Xavier was a handsome man, with a square jaw, ruggedly handsome features, muscular definition, and only a few streaks of whitish grey hair in his otherwise dark hair. He had no trouble getting female attention, but he was usually too busy rearing his daughter to really give it much notice. Lately too, he found that no woman could match his daughter for her beauty, youthfulness, and the way she made him feel. He loved his daughter - probably more than was healthy for a father. But he didn't give a damn.
"I'm home!" he announced, as soon as he walked in the door. He looked around eagerly for his little girl.
Xavier was a handsome man, with a square jaw, ruggedly handsome features, muscular definition, and only a few streaks of whitish grey hair in his otherwise dark hair. He had no trouble getting female attention, but he was usually too busy rearing his daughter to really give it much notice. Lately too, he found that no woman could match his daughter for her beauty, youthfulness, and the way she made him feel. He loved his daughter - probably more than was healthy for a father. But he didn't give a damn.
"I'm home!" he announced, as soon as he walked in the door. He looked around eagerly for his little girl.