Moving Back before going forward (Johnn/AmeliaRP)

[AmeliaRP]

Going back to her home town was something Chloe had been unconsciously dreading since she left for college the previous fall. It was something she had been avoiding even to think about whenever her mind wandered in that direction which was often. Instead she always made excuses, however feeble, to her father, especially now he was on his own, including returning for Christmas, Easter and even Thanksgiving before. It wasn't at all that she want to stay away. She had been craving to see him, always loved him and always would. The hardest part was that it was at this time she needed him more than ever and perhaps he missed her too eve if the two of them were not as close as when she was younger.

Not for the first time tears seeped from her eyes as she took the slip road from the highway and started to recognise all the sites that were so familiar during her childhood and up to rather erratic adolescence years. Traces of her unpredictable and volatile behaviour remained with her as a freshman at college. Gifted she was musically but in no way did this offset how eccentric she could be. Unassuming she may have seemed but it could be deceptive if not quite deceitful. The contradictions showed in the simple white tee and jeans she was wearing that camouflaged much of her rather voluptuous body.

Turning into the street where she had lived most of her 18 years, Chloe hesitated. The memories were overwhelming as so many came flooding back. She pulled to the side of the road and temporarily parked, wondering if she could do it. It was proving to be too much of an ordeal. She took out her cell phone. Her hands were shaking. Slowly she managed to type a message. "Daddy can you please come out and get me. I'm in the car just outside."

 

[Johnn]

Kevin had waited for almost 7 months for Chloe to come back home. He had tried to get her during all the holidays. It hurt that she turned him down everytime. But he understood why, as he had the same issues.

This house had memories that both of them shared of her Mom. He had moved to the guest room downstairs because sleeping in their old bed in their bedroom was just too much for him. He had turned their master bedroom into an office with exercise equipment lining one wall.

He had left Chloe's room the way she left it but had put fresh linens on her bed and cleaned the carpet and the room to make it fresh for her. He even put a case of red roses on her dresser as a welcome home to her

She had decided to come home and stay awhile and miss one semester of college but he had paid for a high-speed computer and internet line so she could take courses right in her room. He wanted her to continue her education and not loose site of her goals.

He placed the living room thinking she should of been home by now when his phone buzzed with a message. His heart broke when he read the message asking him to come out and get her. He opened the door and stepped out on the porch. There she sat in her car. He hadn't heard her drive up.

Opening her door he could see she was shaking a little. He took her hand and gently pulled her out to stand in front of him. He wrapped his arms around her and held his sweet little girl. She felt so small but more grown up now. She felt soft and warm as he kissed the top of her head. Her shampoo smelled so good and it brought back a flood of memories of holding her mom all those years.

She was wearing s white tee shirt and jeans which was pretty much what he remembers she liked to wear. He pulled back a little not letting her go as he looked down into her eyes and whispered.." welcome home Chloe, you have no idea how much I have missed you." He then kissed her gently on the cheek and hugged her again tightly, then let her go stepping back to look at her.

She was a carbon copy of her mom in every way. And she was more curvy than he remembered. "Let's get your stuff in your room. We have so much to catch up on. He helped carry her bags in but held her hand as he led her into the house to her old room.

He let her walk in taking in her room and the roses. God it was so good to have her back. But they still had to talk about the trip which he emailed her about before she left school. He wasn't sure if she would go or not but hoped she would think about it.

 

[AmeliaRP]

Reluctant as she was, Chloe did not want to go into the house and be haunted by the memories of her mother. She stayed in her driver's seat and let her father come and hug her, initially as if she was just a piece of dead meat. It made her feel selfish though. The smell of his odour and pheromones brought her back to a world she once knew and always had loved, the time when she was small and spent time with him. Many things at times she had only allowed Daddy to do and not Mummy when she was so testing.

"Sorry, Daddy. I was just overcome." She returned her father's hugs and ruffled his hair. During her early teens she had often been changeable and temperamental but had had hoped she was largely out of that phase. The point was that she rarely put herself into any situation when she felt vulnerable as she was at that time. "I was going to suggest we stay at a hotel but I think I be okay now, I hope," she confided in him.

The few moment he left in her room by herself, she was grateful for after he carried her luggage in. Chloe sat on the side of the bed she was so familiar with. She felt she need a little time to be alone to compose herself and gather her thoughts. It was only after he went, presumably to the kitchen she thought, that she noticed the roses and the tears came suddenly flooding back. How thoughtful her Dad always was. She knew how much he adored her mother.

At least this time there was a box of tissue at hand to dab her eyes. But glancing up at her face in her dressing table mirror, she realised what a mess she looked. "Daddy, I think it be better if I have a quick shower. It will make me feel much better." Her bedroom door was ajar but she was unsure if he could hear her call out. The extra time in the en suite bathroom by herself would also help her.

The bathroom was just as she remembered it and full of fragrances that she was so acquainted with, less so sharing a dorm room in college. Her father seemed to have gone to all the trouble of laying out fresh towels there. Quickly she was out of her clothes that she left strewn on the floor in a trail. She felt she was back in her own territory and wanted to make up for lost time as she turned on the water in the shower cubicle in the corner.

There had never been any reason for closing doors in the house in the past and there seemed no reason for closing the bathroom door before she entered the cubicle. Rapidly the perspex panels surrounding her steamed up as she enjoyed the spray of the water and started to wash herself in such wash herself in such intimate surroundings.

 

[Johnn]

Kevin had held her hand all the way to her room. He knew this was hard for her. After she assured him she would be fine he left her there and crossed the small living area to the kitchen. He was fixing sandwiches and snacks for them. He heard her moving about and glanced at her open door thinking she changed her mind about a shower. From where he stood he could see her mirror on her dresser. She was walking toward her bathroom lifting her white tee over her head and dropping it to the floor. Just as quickly still walking she shed her jeans then pushed her panties down her long legs and just stepped out of them as she went naked into her bathroom.

He had seen her naked before but she was much younger. Seeing her now froze him in place and made his heart pound in his chest.
"OMG she looks just like her mom when she was a young woman." He whispered. He moved to her bedroom door and heard the shower going. He looked down at her clothes laying in a neat line to the bathroom door.

She was changed now but still is little girl. He lived her so much but for some reason he felt he had been given that chance to view her like this. His feet moved as he heard water splashing in the shower. He stepped over her tiny pair of panties and into the open door of the bathroom. There he could see the bluey outline of her naked body her back to him. She was gorgeous and small but so damn intoxicating. He couldn't look away even though he knew he should.

He should step back out of the door and call to her so she would know he was there and not to turn around. But she did turn slightly enough he glimpses her small perky breasts through the steamy glass. He was frozen unable to pull away. He felt like running but couldn't move.

 

[AmeliaRP]

Her long cooper red hair was one of her fixations she remembered she had at times in only wanting Daddy to wash it for her, then help to untangle it before brushing and drying it. Chloe never really thought about why it was the case. Maybe it had been that she had seen the way he had so attentively and painstakingly cared for her mother's similarly coloured long locks she wanted the same treatment for herself.

As it was, Chloe hadn't intended to wash her hair when she jumped thoughtless in the shower. Finding no cap inside and not even bothering to tie it up into a bun, it was inevitable it was going to become wet with the spray. What had been expected to have been a quick rinse was turning into a bit of an endurance test which she couldn't be bothered with after having a long drive. It needed drastic action. Turning the water off, she thought she heard her father.

"Is that you Daddy? Can you just close your eyes for a second, I've got a little job for you." Within a flash, she had opened the door of the shower cubicle, stepped out and grabbed a bath towel, which she wrapped around her, tucking it in just about her breast. Snatching a smaller towel, she started to wipe the surplus water from her face. Such were the trickles from her hair over her eyes, Chloe had not even bothered to look in her father's direction. There was no need to, she loved him and trusted him impeccably.

"Phew! Phew! Sorry I messed up again big time. I should have waited until just before going to bed." Her voice was on a roll. Once she started talking it was difficult to intervene and get her to stop sometimes. "We haven't even had a chance to say anything and it seems I'm already escaping. I'm hungry and thirsty too. And just look at my golden locks." She put her hand through her hair to show him all the tangles.

"Remember when you used to wash it over the sink here. You wouldn't want to do it just one more time, would you, Daddy? I hadn't intended to do it." She curled up her lip and scrunched her nose at her father as she asked him. Her eyes appealing in the only way they could towards someone who really cared for her.

 

[Johnn]

Kevin was shaken from his trance as Chloe somehow knew he was there. To his surprise she didn't complain or ask why he was there like it happens all the time. She was picking up right where she left off.

He closed his eyes as he heard the shower door open and close. He knew she was wrapping a bath towel around her body and as she spoke again he reopened his eyes to watch his gorgeous daughter Gus's over her long beautiful hair. He remembered washing and rinsing her hair and then taking so much time to get every tangle out of her hair using cream rinse and his fingers and a brush.

His heart leapt when she asked him to do her hair once more. He had a huge smile on his face as she gave him her best begging pouting face. Out of the shower still wet her freckled began to show, which made goose bumps stand up all over his body. He remembered counting all the freckles on her mom's body one night. He never finished once he got to her breasts.

Baby I will wash your hair for you till you 80. He walked over turning the water to the right temperature. He turned to her smiling. You used to have to use a stool to stand on but not anymore. He took the small towel from her and set it aside. He had her lean over so her head was in the basin and using wand built into the sink reset her hair. He washed it using her favourite shampoo. Then used her rinse to rinse it out. He used his fingers to clean all the soap out of it. Her long golden hair was so smooth and soft to the touch.

He was standing beside her on her left side their bodies touching as he leaned over to do a good job. "You know we need to talk about the trip I have for us. So while I deyangle your hair and you have a sandwich we can talk about it deal?"

Looking down her bare shoulders and down her legs he was amazed at how much she resembles her mom. She wasn't a girl anymore she was a beautiful young woman now. Once he padded her hair dry enough he patted her playfully on her bottom. "Now you go get a sandwich and a drink and meet me on the couch so I can use cream rinse on these tangles and make you beautiful again." He laughed as he gathered everything he needed and headed for the living room.

In the past she stretched out on the couch legs almost reaching the end with her head in his lap do he could work on her hair. Sometimes she just sat on the floor Infront of him I just her towel while he worked. He remembers the time she got up to leave and the towel stayed on the floor as she got up. She had turned all kinds of red but never screamed or yelled just bent over and wrapped it around her then kissed him goodnight and went off to bed. He knew then their relationship was special and always would be.

" Come on princess we have work to do. Oh bring me a beer when you come please"

 

[AmeliaRP]

"Until I'm 80! I'll need a Zimmer frame by then. And you? You be what ..... 100 huh?" She couldn't see her father's reaction with her head over the sink but Chloe herself ended up chuckling, which sounded more like cackling with the water running over her mouth as she remained bent over. It made her think that she would be no doubt married by then with her own grandchildren though there wee no immediate suitors on the horizon she liked. She had a couple of experiences with boys while away at college which she wanted to take up with her father at a suitable time.

"You can't get your money back for this trip. I'm sure it must have cost a fortune." She had received some details about it in an email and at first thought it may have been some elaborae way of trying to get here to come back home that made her feel even more guilty that she had kept away for so long. It was something else she wanted to discuss with her father , knowing he deserved an apology for her selfish behaviour, she thought.

"I know what you're trying to do. You're trying to count if I have any more freckles than before." She caught him staring at her shoulders as she stood up after he had finally finished rinsing her hair. She had often seen him do the same with her mother. "I think they multiply when I've been in the sun all day during the summer, while some seem to hibernate during the winter like in a disappearing act."

Rather than immediately follow her father, his cooper-haired daughter hung on in her bedroom to switch her towel for a bathrobe. Instead of going to all the trouble of opening her suitcases, she saw an old fleeced cream coloured one imprinted with pink teddy bears that used to be her favourite. It was a bit small for her and a little short but it at least it had a hood to temporarily cover her wet hair and she thought it would suffice while they had their sandwiches and the tangles brushed out of her hair.

"Isn't it you who supposed to be looking after me. I think I'm more hungry than you." She retorted to his feigned grumpiness as he said on the couch in the living room waiting for her. She leaned over him from the back and pecked him on the forehead. "Now I'm finally beginning to understand how much you really missed me." She laughed, she was starting to enjoy herself like she used to when toying with her father.

Proceeding towards the kitchen, Chloe stopped and turned. She stretched both of her arms out, which only emphasised how small the bathrobe was for her before giving a little twirl which inadvertently confirmed how short it was for her, exposing a little too much thigh than she intended. "Remember how old I was when you bought me this? Any idea if there is still the matching nightie that goes with it?"

A little flush in the faced she went to bring their sandwiches and not one but two beers to see what he would say about her getting one for herself. "You know I'm only bringing it for you to build up your energy to 'make me beautiful again'," she said mimicking the not quite appropriate words that came out of his mouth a little earlier in the bathroom. It was her turn to make him blush.

 

[Johnn]

The fact she was joking with him back and forth meant she was becoming the old Chole he remembered. "I hope I make a 100" He said softly as he turned around to see her expression.
" No I can't I paid for it more than a year ago baby, and didn't buy insurance, so no I can't get any money back. But I think it would be a great time for me and you to catch up with each other. We have been apart for a long time sweetie. " He thought about what he just said and added, " But I don't blame you for that at all. You came home now and we can work out anything together. ok"

She saw him looking and mentioned that he was trying to count her freckles. " You are very observant Ms. Chole, yes I was counting freckles. I did that with your mom as well. But I fear it would be a never ending job. But someday you might let me count yours I am sure you have at least a million. " He laughed at her comment about them multiplying, and hibernating. She had such a vivid imagination. He leaned over and kissed her freckled shoulder as he left her room and went to the kitchen.



"Isn't it you who supposed to be looking after me. I think I'm more hungry than you. " He laughed from the couch as he set out the bottles of cream rinse and laid a towel down to keep his shorts from getting soaked with her damp hair. "Yea Yea But your young and full of energy or some kind of crap like that. Do you want me to come help you baby girl?" At that time he turned and looked where she was moving toward the kitchen. She had put on the old robe he bought for her right after the towel drop incident in the living room. It was very short and tight about her chest. It did cover her barely but looked so cute on her.

To his surprise she stopped lifting her arms and making the robe lift up her thighs even higher. Then she twirled like she used to when she was little. The robe lifted up even more till it barely hid her bottom which was very prominent under the tiny robe. She asked if he remembered when he got the robe for her. and if the nightie that came with it was still around. "He could only smile at her as she did her little show for him. "Well yes I do remember when we got that and the nightie that matches it. Remember when you stood up and your towel didn't that night? That was when i decided my little girl needed a robe and nightie. And yes the nightie is in your closet on the back shelf on the right side. I am not sure if it fits still but I would love to see you try it on, but you have to let me see you no matter how bad it fits and have to leave it on at least one night deal?"


"You know I'm only bringing it for you to build up your energy to 'make me beautiful again'," He looked at her his face showing how hurt he was now that he heard what he said to her.
"Baby I am so sorry you don't need to be made beautiful again. You are always beautiful to me no matter what or where you are." He took the sandwiches from her and put the two beers down as he pulled her to him and hugged her tightly to his chest. His lips kissing the top of her red wet hair. "I love you so much Chole I am so sorry I said that to you."

He asked her about school and classes and told her about the computer in her room and that she could take online classes while she was here. he told her about his work and how things with his business was going and that he was thinking of maybe retiring early and buying a smaller home near the beach.

He couldn't help but look over at her from time to time and notice how the top of her robe really didn't do too much to hide her breasts or cover them for that matter. And when she sat the robe rose up her thighs a lot higher than when she stood. he tired not to stare and hoped she wouldn't be offended by him noticing such things on her.

When they finished eating he asked her to get comfortable and lay down or sit down so he could start on her hair. He couldn't wait to get his hands back into her long red hair.

 

[AmeliaRP]

When she embarrassed her father to apologise to her, she pouted her lips at him. It was a game she often played being the spoiled only child able to get her own way. It seemed he could not do enough for her as he hugged her so tightly, but playing so dangerous in seemingly forgetting that she must have nothing on under her robe. And after earlier reminding her about the occasion she stood up in front of him completely nude after she had lost her towel.

But it was a world they both eagerly moved into as he began talking to her more seriously as she stretched herself across him on the couch. It was to a time when they had such fond and loving memories. For the first time since before puberty, her Daddy started to talk to her with such abandonment that made her lover him so dearly. She propped herself up on her elbows and looked at him in such a way as if to say she was here for him and always would be.

From their angled position, it was so clear that his eyes were focused on her cleavage. But Chloe did not seem to care in the least. He was her father and could do with her whatever he wanted even if they were not biologically related which never seemed as issue since as far back as she could remember he was always their for you. And yet while his attention was so much upon looking at the risings of her breasts, hers was on the movement of his lips and feeling how much she wanted to kiss them or even bite them.

It seemed as if her father was never going to stop talking, being so much in his prime talking about his life and future plans, implicitly suggested that he wanted her to be so much part of them but without actually explicitly spelling it out not that there was any need for it. As she adjusted her position, the target of his seeming attraction moved to her thighs and the hidden darkness of her treasures between the opening of her robe as if urging the hem to ride higher and higher to expose all to him.

Forgotten were the sandwiches he had made and she had brought. Twisting around and wriggling over his knees, his cooper-haired daughter stretched to reach first one then both plates unconcerned that her robe must have ridden up to expose most if not all of her ass, which he had so playfully patted earlier in the bathroom through the towel she had wrapped around her at the time. Rather than cover herself up, Chloe ignored whatever she may be showing, handing her father his set of sandwiches before starting on her own.

"I thought you were never going to stop taking." She joked with him as he started to tackle his food. Not to miss out on the opportunity, the music undergraduate had not forgotten about her beer she had brought over. Watching his reaction, she dared to open the can in front of his very eyes as if daring him to say something to try to stop her from sampling it.

"It isn't the first time, did you know Daddy. I drink beer all the time now." The truth in what she was saying was rapidly dispelled as she leaned back to take and drink from the can and almost choked herself. Equally quickly she moved to sit up to stop spilling the drink over both of them, her robe wide open as she did with both of her fleshy melons on view even if rather briefly.

"Are you checking how far my freckles go, my dear father? It is summer after all and there are many." Moving again, she this time was able to stand up giving him the opportunity of another flash of her perky pair before closing her robe and retying the cord. It was safer to sit on the floor and she did so between his knees with her back towards her father and the sofa. "It's easier for you to do your duty and sort out my tangled locks." She took hold of one of his hand and bent her head back to kiss it.

 

[Johnn]

As she moved on the couch laying there her robe doing her body no justice as it slowly slid around revealing more and more of her lovely young body. " Yea I guess I was doing all the talking for sure" he laughed. When she propped her self up and looked at him the look made his heart beat faster. She had such a look of love on her face. He wanted to just pull her to him and kiss her. But not like a father no he wanted to kiss her so she knew exactly how he felt about her.

She reached out to the coffee table to get their sandwiches and as she did she gave her dad his first real glimpse of her lovely breasts and yes they did have freckles on them just like her moms. She didn't seem to care that he saw them and she didn't blush even though there was no way she couldn't of known what he was looking at and that he had seen them. That made him relax a bit and enjoy her that much more. She reached for her beer talking to him about drinking before. He smiled at her as he opened his beer as well. " I am glad you are growing up and learning to enjoy things like beer and making your own choices. As you get older your going to have to make a lot more and I know you will tackle each one of them with the same abandon you do everything else. You always make good decisions and I am proud of you for it." He lifted his beer in a toast to his baby girl.

He laughed softly as she almost choked on her beer sitting up quickly letting her robe fall completely open. Her lovely perky breasts with it's pink perky nipples were there for him to see and enjoy. He didn't try to hide the fact that he saw them but smiled at her as she adjusted her robe standing. It seems every time she moved he was given more views of her gorgeous breasts covered in freckles.

She sat down in front of him between his open legs as she used to do years ago. He reached down vto pull her damp hair up away from her robe when she took his right hand and pulled it forward kissing his hand softly. No words were spoken or need be. He knew she loved him and the healing between father and daughter was beginning.

As she settled in front of him her beer in her hand and her long freckled legs stretched out in front of her he looked at her hair. He was about to put a handful of cream rinse in her hair and massage it in with his hands. He remembered years ago he would put a towel over her shoulders to keep from dropping the lotion on her cute little robe. He had a very naughty thought about pushing her robe off her shoulders and wondered if she would allow him to do so. The more he thought about it the more the idea grew in his mind.

She had all but opened her robe for him to see her breasts more than once so why not now. He mumbled a weak explanation of why he was doing this very thing as he reached down under her hair pulling her robe back and pushing it back and down her arms till it was at her elbows. The front of the robe now fully open her small perky breasts exposed. He let his hands touch her bare shoulders as he brought them up to her hair.

He knew he should have stopped long before he did but he knew she might protest like any woman should. But she would allow him almost any incident between them. He knew this in his heart. With the top of her robe in her lap he went to work massaging cream into every inch of her long hair. He used his fingers to massage her scalp like he used to which made her hum sometimes.

The job to him was fun and being able to see two gorgeous bare breasts as he worked only made it that much better. He wasn't sure how long they sat like that till his hands needed a rest. He leaned down and turned her face toward his and kissed her ever so softly on the cheek and whispered.." I need a little break before we finish. Would you come up here on the couch and cuddle with me like we used to. I have missed that so much Chloe" he didn't care about her robe and frankly he wished he had just pulled it off of her completely.

 

[AmeliaRP]

Knowing how meticulous her father could be, she had expected him to be thorough in his preparation to untangle her wet hair. In the past Chloe seemed to remember he always had a towel on hand with the rest of his equipped as he was convinced it was easier to use conditioner and would not want to spill any on her bathrobe. Especially since it could have only been him who had washed the fleeced gown unless he used an outside laundry service.

What she did not quite anticipate him was taking the robe over her shoulder as far as possible away from the long strands of her copper red hair that appeared to change colour in the light. It was a sensible thing to do but caused her to bite her bottom lip since it must have been long, long ago when the last time she may have been undressed or partially undressed by her father. Fortunately she was sitting squat with her knees bent in the air which seemed to help stop the cord around her bathrobe from completely opening. As it was she was virtually topless.

No words were past as he slowly and careful set out what seemed to be one of his favourite task years ago. It was certainly one which her daughter enjoyed. She always liked to get his attention and at times could be 'difficult' if she she did get her own way with him. But that was all part of growing up but Chloe still yearned back to what were such innocent day though she still had her own anxieties and uncertainties.

"I'm trying not to fall asleep. Cos I know you be reading me a goodnight story later." The effusive teen had difficulty in containing another outburst of the giggles. As she did, she turned her face and was when he kissed her once again on the check this time. How much she always loved his eau de cologne. As she twisted further around her tie cord finally gave up allowing the robe to slide down the rest of her arms and away from her body onto the floor. Sitting sideways though must have restricted his view as would the way way her knees were bent with one leg over the other.

"You so sentimental, Daddy. You're worse than me. But it;s great to be home again." She stood up au naturel. Chloe had no excuse but to grasp her arms around him and give him a lingering cuddle, which he had asked for. Her hair was virtually all done it seemed except for the most sensual part, being brushed. As he held her, she could not help but notice herself in the mirror all nude. She did not mind but knew it was not quite right as she bite her bottom lip.

"If you going to have a bathroom break, I'll shoot upstairs and find that nightie." Before breaking away she pecked her Daddy on the mouth albeit with both lips closed. If he had not seen her sparse bush of strawberry blonde hair that contrasted in colour slightly with the more flaming red on her head, he had every opportunity to at least have a quick glance as she bent to put up her robe from the floor before racing out of the room.

 

[Johnn]

His thoughts and expectations were completely blown out of the water as she turned letting her robe fall to the floor. She stood without complaint or trying to hide any part of her gorgeous body from her father's eyes. She leaned into him and they held each other. He loved how she held him tightly just as before. Her bare chest against his tee felt strange but in a good way.

As she stood though his eyes took in every inch of her body. He saw the light redish blonde hair on her pubic mound and had to smile. She was so curvy and her small perky breasts jiggled and bounced with every move she made. As they cuddled briefly he wrapped his arms around her and let his hands slide up and down her bare back and down to her soft bubble butt. Her skin was like silk so smooth.

She broke the hug telling him she would go find that nightie and return as he took a bathroom break. Before leaving him she bent down her breasts hanging so close to his face and kissed him on the lips. It wasn't the first time their lips had met, but a long time in-between. He kissed her back gently, treasuring her love. He watched her grab her robe and hurry off to her room. He watched her cute naked butt wiggle away down the hall.

He went to the bathroom and found her hair brush. He took all his clothes off walking around naked. His door open as like her he was not used to closing them. He found his sleeping shirts of thin cotton with blue stripes and slid them on. He pulled a plain white tee over his head.

In his mind he tried to picture what that nightie looked like before and what it might look like on his daughter now. As he turned brush in hand he thought he saw her turning and walking away. Had she been like him earlier caught in a trance as he walked around his room nude. If so it was fair play as he had seen her now more than once.

He returned to the living room with her hair brush. This was the best part of doing her hair and he loved it.

 

[AmeliaRP]

"You're dead if you start laughing. I mean it. I will join a convent and become a nun." Chloe didn't return directly to the living room after she squeezed into a very old nightie that came as part of a set with her fleeced bathrobe decorated with teddy bears. Instead she hovered outside, poking her head first around the door, trying to keep a straight face. "I hope you're not going to take any snaps of me with your phone neither. None of my boyfriends will ever speak to me again."

The nightgown itself was a bit of an anti-climax as it didn't really hug her body. Victoria's Secrets would have gone bankrupt long ago is they had tried to sell it. "I think is is almost pre-teen, don't you think. It doesn't fit but only squashes the wings of my boobies." As she came in it certainly wasn't a cat walk. She did give a a sway of her hips as she approached her father as if to say it was still her. "I did find a pair of some teddy bear knickers though too." Slowly she lifted the sides of her nightie up enough to show him.

"Show over. I did like your invisible pajamas. Thought you were going to wear them." The temptation was too much not to let him know that she did catch a unexpected glimpse of his bare ass when he was changing. She had forgotten he had mentioned that he had converted the room next to hers as his bedroom. "You could have just moved into my bed if you were missing me that much. Would have saved you all the trouble."

Without waiting to see her reaction to her latest risque comment, she plopped herself down on the couch and spread herself out. At least wearing panties, however unfitting they may be, his daughter did not have to worry about unnecessarily exhibiting intimidate parts of her body not that she seemed bothered about it in front of her father. "Whoops forgot wrong way around." She turned over onto her back after being face-up and put her head onto his waiting lap.

"So where is this place you want to drag me to tomorrow? Won't it be a bit boring if it is private?"Already she was adjusting her head, putting a bent arm under it with her elbow across his crutch. The elastic on the crutch of her own teddy bear briefs was so tight that she reached down to try to loose it at the thighs.

 

[Johnn]

He was waiting on the couch when she stuck her head around the corner. His eye brows went up. "I swear no laughing or pictures. Come on don't chicken out let's see it" she came in not shy at all the old nightie high up in her thighs. She even lifted the nightie to show him the panties that she found. "Baby those things look so tight on your ass. Won't they cut off your blood circulation at some point?"

He did like the top though as it was tight around her chest. Even with her nipples relaxed he could see her breasts clear as day thru the material. He blushed when she mentioned off hand she had seen him naked. "Well baby girl fair is fair I suppose. I could wear that PJ set for you if you like. It would only take a second to change into it" it was sort of a date really to throw her a curve ball. Never in his dreams did he think she would take him up on it.

She asked why he didn't sleep in her bed if he missed her. He again blushed as he looked at her. " I hate to say it but I did Chloe and I found a sweater that you wore before you left. I slept with that under my pillow, it's still there."

She flopped on the couch bouncing him around as she landed next to him. He tried not to laugh as she laid on her back first. Then jumped up turning on her stomach her nightie riding up to her waist almost. She reached back pulling on the leg opening of her undies. "You know you don't have to punish your poor bottom with that torture device you have on. You could loose them and I won't complain. Promise"

She laid her head in his lap and wiggled around trying to get comfy as he took her hair in his hands pulling his fingers through it. "Your hair is amazing Chloe, I have always loved doing this for you." She asked about the trip as he began to brush her hair a section at a time. But his manhood was starting to fail him as the closeness and her body so close to him was causing him to be aroused just a touch. He tried thinking about the trip as he spoke.

"It will be anything but boring. There is scuba diving and horse back riding. They have all kinds of restaurants and bars and clubs. We have a private cabana out by the beach with our own maid and waiter to bring our meals if we want to stay in for breakfast. I won't let you be bored trust me.'

He lifted some of her long hair and began brushing it in long slow strokes. " I meant what I said about the invisible PJ's and if you will I will it might make brushing your hair the most fun thing we have ever done together. " When it was out of his mouth he stopped. He couldn't believe he had said that out loud. He was list in a memory of brushing her mom's hair in their bedroom years ago. He held his breath as his heart pounded in his chest. He was just about to tell her he was kidding but for some reason he waited maybe too long.

 

[Johnn]

He was waiting on the couch when she stuck her head around the corner. His eye brows went up. "I swear no laughing or pictures. Come on don't chicken out let's see it" she came in not shy at all the old nightie high up in her thighs. She even lifted the nightie to show him the panties that she found. "Baby those things look so tight on your ass. Won't they cut off your blood circulation at some point?"

He did like the top though as it was tight around her chest. Even with her nipples relaxed he could see her breasts clear as day thru the material. He blushed when she mentioned off hand she had seen him naked. "Well baby girl fair is fair I suppose. I could wear that PJ set for you if you like. It would only take a second to change into it" it was sort of a dare really to throw her a curve ball. Never in his dreams did he think she would take him up on it.

She asked why he didn't sleep in her bed if he missed her. He again blushed as he looked at her. " I hate to say it but I did Chloe and I found a sweater that you wore before you left. I slept with that under my pillow, it's still there."

She flopped on the couch bouncing him around as she landed next to him. He tried not to laugh as she laid on her back first. Then jumped up turning on her stomach her nightie riding up to her waist almost. She reached back pulling on the leg opening of her undies. "You know you don't have to punish your poor bottom with that torture device you have on. You could loose them and I won't complain. Promise"

She laid her head in his lap and wiggled around trying to get comfy as he took her hair in his hands pulling his fingers through it. "Your hair is amazing Chloe, I have always loved doing this for you." She asked about the trip as he began to brush her hair a section at a time. But his manhood was starting to fail him as the closeness and her body so close to him was causing him to be aroused just a touch. He tried thinking about the trip as he spoke.

"It will be anything but boring. There is scuba diving and horse back riding. They have all kinds of restaurants and bars and clubs. We have a private cabana out by the beach with our own maid and waiter to bring our meals if we want to stay in for breakfast. I won't let you be bored trust me.'

He lifted some of her long hair and began brushing it in long slow strokes. " I meant what I said about the invisible PJ's and if you will I will it might make brushing your hair the most fun thing we have ever done together. " When it was out of his mouth he stopped. He couldn't believe he had said that out loud. He was just in a memory of brushing her mom's hair in their bedroom years ago. He held his breath as his heart pounded in his chest. He was just about to tell her he was kidding but for some reason he waited, maybe too long.

 

[AmeliaRP]

It was a dare. He was challenging her. He was throwing her a curve ball. Did she really know this man brushing her hair. Was it not her father. Or did she really come to the wrong house and someone else had possessed his body. But the again if she admitted to herself she had been effectively teasing him, in one way or another, since she arrived. Maybe it was not deliberate but everything just happened and she went with the flow. She had been enjoying herself, perhaps too exuberant. Could it be he was trying to get his own back?

"Never dare a fool. Isn't that a saying? You never know if they will accept the challenge, however outrageous it may be." Chloe lifted her head with the upper part of her body, straightened her arms, one each side of his lap to take the weight and balance herself. Her face was virtually at the same height as his and just a few inches apart as she looked at him directly in the eye. "I think I recognise you. I'm sure we are acquainted. I don't think I ever will understand guys though."

While she was lying on him, she was fairly sure she felt something moving inside her shorts. Chloe was well aware how strange penises can behave. It was a common joke about the misbehaving themselves, especially if they become stimulated. She must have kindled some of the hormones in her father. The teen had felt tingles herself in her stomach earlier. She had awoken certain feelings that are not supposed to be talked about, especially between father and daughter and when they are both participants.

"What would you do if I said yes? Are you just seeing whether I am chicken myself? Would you really do it and not back out when push comes to shove." She bit her bottom lip and was fully aware that her face was becoming flush. She was still holding herself up and looking so closely at him, staring ever so deep into his hazel green eyes. She could devour herself in them. Slowly she took out her tongue and ran it seductively along her lips.

"If you are trying to entice me sexually, you don't have to try too hard. But you already know that. I'm already captivated." It was Chloe's turn to have gone too far and admitting things that she never have done. It was a dangerous slippery slope they were on even if they were just at the top. One false move could turn into a real avalanche of passion and affection. What she did know was that she was not prepared for that.

"If you want a game of dare how about we do it when we go on holiday? I think in the brochure she sent a link for it said there was a public nudist beach. If you want to strip off, why don't we do it there. Or are we fools who rush in where angels never dare." She quoted English poet Alexander Pope. She got up and sat next to her father, taking her brush off him and finish off her hair. What had she said to him? Too much that was for sure.

 

[Johnn]

He knew instantly he had hurt her and it crushed his heart. What if she said yes. That thought burned in his brain over and over.
When she took her hair brush from him and began to brush her hair. The rest of that night was a blurr to him. He had set his alarm early so he had plenty of time to finish packing. He tried to blank out most of what took place as he backed the car out of the garage and left the trunk open for loading.

It was 6 am and he had waffles ready to make some of Chloe's favorite things for breakfast. He had fruit out and strawberries and blue berries on the table. There was Syrup and butter. Best of all there was bacon and the smell was filling the air and wafting throughout the house.

He made coffee and out some ok out as well. He knew they needed a good breakfast because they wouldn't be there till mid afternoon and food in the flight was iffy.

He carried his suitcase and computer bag out to the car, then came back in to wake Chloe so she could eat and then shower and get ready. It was around 6:45 now less than four hours before their flight. They should have plenty of time to get there.

He walked to her door and remembered last night all over. How he came to her room to apologize with one of her old bedtime story books in his hands. He had read her the one about bears cause she was a teddy bear kinda gal. He hoped she would forgive him and they could start anew this morning.

He knocked lightly on her open door and walked in. She was laying there under her comforter. He sat on the edge and leaned forward kissing her forehead. "Time to get up sleepyhead. Can't you smell the bacon?".

He watched her pretty freckled face as she looked up at him. He smiled we have four hours till our flight and breakfast awaits my Princess."

 

[AmeliaRP]

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Can't you just transport my bed to the airport or better still all the way to the island." Chloe pulled her duvet over head and turned away from the direction of her father's voice. She had half woke up earlier when she thought she heard him moving things around but quickly drifted back to sleep again. This time the smell of breakfast got to her and she also sensed that he was still hovering in her room.

"Four hours! That's nearly half the night. Are we going to walk backwards to the airport." She had suddenly turned towards her father as she rubbed her eyes, thinking why anyone would want to see her so early in the morning. It is not she ever wore that much make-up except eye shadow, just she was more worried about the mess of her hair. "You still counting my freckles again. How much you give me for each? A kiss?" She pouted her lips at him.

Chloe wondered why he had become so upset with her the previous night. She wasn't complaining about him, was she? She was just trying to tell him how she saw it. Nudity was mainly a man obsession as far as she was concern. It was better than they kept their dicks hidden. Not that it was the case of her father. As she understood it, he was probably only trying to get his own back for her teasing him. Or maybe he really wanted to see her with nothing on and was looking for an excuse. But hadn't he seen her earlier au naturel? Maybe he liked it.

"Do you have any idea where my passport is, Mr Clever Cloggs? Suppose you must know as you even knew about that old nightie." The old teddy bear nightgown was lying beside her bed on the floor. She could see where she left it. It must mean to anyone as perceptive as her father that she must have either put something else on or was naked under the duvet. Did his mind act fast in the mornings. "You not worried that my bacon is going to burn?" It was a sop to get him to leave so she could put something on. Otherwise one never know what would happen.

 

[Johnn]

She was never a morning person growing up but she was definitely adorable. He laughed at her questions trying to find a way to get there without getting out of bed. "If I could just find that dang magic wand we would be set." He knew she would be up and ready long before they had to leave and that she was just stalling to get just a few more seconds of comfort in her old bed. "Yea four hours is a long time but it will take us about 30 minutes to get to the airport and then go through all that security crap. so wear flip flops or something easy to get on and off and not a lot of jewelry or anything metal. Put all your shampoo and fluids in your suit case. But you know all that stuff I'm just talking to much."

He didn't realize he had been there looking at her again way too long as she asked if he was counting her freckles again. He smiled at her comment and saw those lovely lips in a cute little pout. He leaned down close and whispered. "I would give you a million kisses for all those freckles baby girl. He kissed her softly on the lips and felt her warm soft lips on his. So many memories of waking his little girl through the years flooded his brain and he pulled back. He had not noticed her nightie with the bears on it laying on the floor next to her bed till he sat up this time. He then knew why she was stalling to get out of bed as she was naked under her comforter. He leaned down and picked it up and laid in across her bed about her knees. " I see you like to sleep the way I do. I can't stand to wear anything to bed myself. Let me get out of here so you can get ready. I think I do know where that passport might be. I have a small safe and put a lot of important papers in there when I cleaned up the house. Hurry up breakfast will be getting cold my love."

He stood up and walked to her door, turning to remind her to pack some very light clothes. "Oh, yea the weather where we are going is hot and humid and breezy at night so pack for that Chole> He glanced back to make sure she heard him before stepping out in the hall and heading for the study to look for her passport. It did not take long to find her passport and take it with him to the kitchen where he laid it on the table for her to find. He poured himself another cup of coffee as he waited for Chole to get up.

 

[AmeliaRP]

One of the biggest problems for Chloe was in deciding what to take. She already had one packed suitcase she had drought from her college dorms, which she has not bothered to open since she arrived home. She also had a reasonably sized wardrobe that she had left behind that consisted of much more than outgrown nightwear. A lot of her clothes were obviously not as old but she still wondered if some of them would still fit since it had been a while since she had worn most of them.

"How many bags did you say I can take, Daddy?" She had come into the kitchen again wearing the cream fleeced bathrobe imprinted with pink teddy bears which she had on before he had convinced her to put on the ill-fitting matching nightie that she left strewn across her bed. From behind his chair, she had put one arm on each of his shoulders. Leaning forward she had intended to just kiss the top of his head but as he moved to it was planted inadvertently on his nose then rather messily on his lips.

"You see it is like this, Daddy. You know I didn't unpack yet since arriving. Well .... " Suspecting her calculated explanation was going to take some time, she held her father to courteously move his chair a little so she could plump herself on his knee. She left one arm hanging around his neck. She was well aware that they hadn't discussed it yet but she went on. "You see its going to take me an age to sort what I need to take from all my other stuff here. Is a lot, it could be three or four cases."

As she spoke, she looked at him so close up with puppy dog appealing eyes. Briefly she waited to see his reaction, ready with a killer response. "I suppose I could just take a few things in one case and we can but anything else I need while we are there. It is probably the easiest, don't you think?"

 

[Johnn]

Kevin had sat down with his coffee and a waffle. He was heaping strawberry and Syrup all over it as he heard her ask how many cases she could bring. She walked in wearing that short little robe again which made him smile. " We are allowed bone suitcase and one carry on bag. Any other bags are 50 bucks each. So it's up to you."

He felt her arms on his shoulders and her hair touching him from behind. It seemed only natural to turn to kiss her but she was already ahead of him and her lips landed in his nose and slid down over his lips and chin. He laughed, girl your going to need lots of practice kissing again. You seem to of list your touch at college."

She began to talk about clothes and suitcases and this and that as she helped him move his chair back from his delicious waffle. Then as he expected she just made herself comfy on his knee. Her soft bottom felt good there and she was light as a feather. " Yes I know and you haven't worn any of that since you left so it might take forever to try it all on." She then hit on a perfect solution to buy things when they arrived. 'i like that plan Chloe we can buy you some clothes but you have to model them for me deal?"

He put his arms around her and pulled her to him. Their faces so close her gorgeous eyes were only inches away. " I am so happy to have you home again Chloe. You are the brightest star in my sky" he kissed her softly on the lips. This kids seemed to mean more to him than any of the others. He wanted her to know she meant the world to him.

He pulled back to look at her the robe inadvertently up past mid thigh. " You need to eat baby girl cause we won't have another chance till we get there. Pack a change of clothes in your carry on and a comfy pair of sandals. No liquids or creams out all that in your case you brought from school. We have plenty of time so don't worry. Oh! Your passport is right there." He pointed to the table behind her. He reached over picking up a strawberry and held it up to her lips. These are fresh, I got them yesterday. I know how you love them do there is a can of whipped cream in the fridge. Don't put it in your mouth and squeeze it this time. Save me some" he laughed at her expression.

 

[AmeliaRP]

Did her father just look at her pussy? Chloe didn't pull away when he pulled up her robe, inadvertently or not. He seemed to be becoming more daring. She was very happy anyway that he had agreed to buy her an entirely new wardrobe though he may not have quite phrased it that way. He knew how to win his way to her heart with strawberries and cream even if she had to rush them with so many things to do before leave.

The intrepid travellers managed to arrive at the airport with any more chaos or disasters. Chloe hoped she did everying right with regard to her father's instruction so as not to jeopardise their flight. "Shame Mummy not here to enjoy your surprise trip. It was a honeymoon suite you booked?" She still wasn't sure exactly where this island was as geography was not one of her great subjects.

Her impression still lingered that the type of holiday they were goinh on was more for older people and Chloe was really only tagging along to please her father. "I'm sure we going to have a great time Daddy. I just hope you didn't forget anything yourself. You did bring your bankers' cards and this place you sure accepts them." They were sitting waiting at their gate for their flight to be called.

 

[Johnn]

The long line through security was slow but they made it to their gate with plenty of time. Chloe was her normal chatty self as they started boarding first class. He stood taking his rolling carry on bag. " Don't worry sweetie I have all my cards so we're not going to run out of money any time soon.

They settled in for their flight in large comfortable seats that were wide and could lay back into a bed. The flight was long but comfortable and the landing smooth. During the flight Kevin breached over and took her hand. He looked over at his daughter, " your going to be so surprised at this resort. I'm sure you think it's for old people. But it is on of the Sandals Resorts. Made up of mostly young married couples and newly weds. We have a very private beach of our own. I plan on making sure you have a great time."

As they deplaned and picked up their luggage a man wearing colorful shirts and a the dye tee shirt held a sign up with the name Meyers on it. "Well here is our ride Chloe." He took their bags and opened the door to a stretch limo for them. The island was beautiful with palm trees and white sandy beaches.

They checked in and one of the staff a young woman named Stacy led them out to a golf cart and rode them to their beach side cabin. It was covered in shurbs and flowers and palm trees. It wasn't long after that their bags arrived and they were left standing in a covered back patio facing a blue ocean beach of white sand without a person in site from either direction. Looking over at Chloe Kevin watched her take it all in. "Well what do you think sweetheart. Want to swim and take in some sun or go find the shops in town and go shopping."

 

[AmeliaRP]

Paradise. That's what they should have called it. The holiday brochure did not do it justice. No one could, you had to travel there. Even from a distance when coming into land, Chloe's felt her blood pressure rise, her heart was in her mouth and his held her breath at the stunning views. She remained doubtful though about her father's assurances that it was not mainly for old people but it didn't seem to matter. The place itself said more than what could be artificially created for youngsters and teenagers like herself.

The white sandy beaches she had only seen in documentary programmes. She never thought that they were real but did now. And everything was laid on, they did not have to think or plan everything. It had been organised down to the last detail of arriving cabin within a stone's throw of the sea, the magnificent Pacific Ocean in its full glory. "It's utopia, Daddy. The Garden of Eden." She needed no invitation to go swimming and vaulting over the waves.

Within a split second, she was as naked as the day she was born. It was nature she was rejoining as she ran the few metres to greet the incoming tides. It was a private beach her father said, so it didn't matter what she was wearing or had nothing on. Quickly she loosened one hair grip and bundled her long locks up into a pony tail. Then in she went, crashing into the sea, screaming and hollering as she did.

 

[Johnn]

He looked over at her as she spoke, "I told you it was beautiful baby girl." As he spoke her hands went to her clothes as she stripped naked right there on the covered patio. Clothes lying everywhere. She was named and running, her small breasts bouncing and her round bubble butt jiggling as she headed for the crystal clear water. He didn't waste any time joining her as he took off his clothes as well.

He heard her yelping and screaming as her naked body dive into an incoming wave. Kevin grabbed two beach towels and a large umbrella some suntan lotion and walked out just a few yards from the water. He dropped it and ran to where he saw her head pop out of the water, diving head first into a wave.

It had been years since he did this but it all came back in an instant. He felt the water boil over his head as the wave passed. While underwater he spotted Chloe and swam to where her tip toes were touching the sand. Her long freckled kegs showed clear as a bell in the water as did her breasts and red pubic hair on her mound.

What a view he thought as he came up behind her grabbing her from behind he lifted her up quickly as he used to in their pool and tossed her into the air like a toy ball. He wasn't sure exactly where he might have grabbed her but at this point with nothing on, he figured all was fair in love and war.

As she landed back in the water he waded over and helped her up. "Can you believe how clear this water is? There are snorkels and masked on the beach if you want to explore the bottom with me. He bobbed in the waves next to her, one rather large one pushed him into her. He grabbed her and held her to his chest as he waited for his feet to touch sand again. Once his feet touched he held her naked body to his. He looked into her eyes as he felt her breathing against his chest. So he kissed her. He kissed her good like he wanted to since he saw her at their house. One hand behind her neck the other around her tiny waist. He pulled back smiling at her. "I'm going to go out our umbrella up and Kay out our beach towels. I have sun block if you want it. Then we can go snorkeling if you like." He looked past her and the young woman who brought them to their cabin was walking out toward their umbrella, carrying a small cooler of drinks.
She wasn't wearing much as she only had on a bikini that barely covered all her girl parts