After the beach (closed for Becaa57)

[Becaa57]

I smile
"Ok I have some corn flakes and berries in the fridge"
I see the package
"A gift for me Daddy??? Wow thank you, I will wear it at the cabin for sure!!!!"
Giving you a hug and a kiss.
"Next weekend at the cabin? You can get away 2 weekends in a row? That makes me so happy and I love Bruno is coming too!!!! I miss him:
Sitting down kitty corner to eat, our knees touching under the table

 

[Bluntitis]

“we are lucky that my wife is a supervisor for the girls' pony camp. Once a year they go a weekend to a ranch. The cabinets a outdoor kitchen in the roof terrace. I will buy us stakes and fish for the bbq.”

Today I don’t have any plans just being together with you. I touch your knees under the table and ask “what would you like to do? Is there anything you want to show me or experience together?” I grin. It’s an innocent question by all means.

 

[Becaa57]

"That is great!!!! Steak and fish sounds good!!! I will bring hiking shoes and clothes"

I press my knee against yours, a simple but meaningful move. Contemplating your question.

"There are a couple things, but I think will wait until next weekend " Smiling

"I'm good going on a walk with you, or the beach if you want"

"I'm also good if we just stay here"

 

[Bluntitis]

“I can’t stay in all day. It will be good for me to stretch my old legs after yesterday’s bike ride. I suggest we walk to the park and have coffee and pastry afterwards.”

We stand up. After a kiss and a hug I prepare for our walk. Sunglasses and a cap. My hair is thinning undeniably, I have to protect my head. You don’t have that kind of sorrows. It makes me long back for my youth. How would it have been if I had met you when I was twenty five. To be honest, I know the answer. At that time I was still studying and playing hockey. Shouldn’t have known what to do with a girlfriend! I now know. I search for you lay I my hands on your beasts and kiss you. I can’t explain this. Only say “I am so glad we met!!”

 

[Becaa57]

I smile at the kiss, but when you put your hands on my breasts to kiss me.
"Well looks like you would know what to now"
I change into walking clothes, not shutting the door to my room as I do.
"Ok Daddy, I'm ready"
We head out into the afternoon

 

[Bluntitis]

Now we don’t have Bruno with us it’s easier to walk in a constant pace next to each other. I put my arm through yours. Making my steps a bit smaller than usual, keeping up with you. There are a lot of people on the street. I wonder what they think when they see the two of us. Most of them see a father and his daughter I guess. I don’t feel uncomfortable in this situation. I get slightly aroused of the thought that I am not only your father but also your potential lover. I want to know what you think of the situation “What do people think when they see us together? Father and daughter or lovers?”

 

[Becaa57]

It's really nice walking with you, and that you slowed down so I could keep up. Best of all was when you linked our arms. I notice we get 2nd looks a lot. When you ask what I think people are thinking.
"Well I would think they think we are just a very close father/daughter. I'm not pretty or flashy enough to be a young lover, although I'm sure most of the them do wonder it, both the men and the women, but from different sides "

"What do you think? Lovers??? Is that what you are hoping for?"

 

[Bluntitis]

“Let me be honest. I would like to be your lover even just for a while. But it’s up to you to take the initiative. I follow you wherever you go on your journey. In the meantime I love your company.”

I stop in front of you. Take you in my arms and kiss you. For the first time teasing with my tongue. Not knowing what to expect.

 

[Becaa57]

I smile at you when you say that, but don't answer.

You take me in your arms, and give me a kiss, surprising me both with kissing public, but also when you slide your tongue in my mouth. My tongue meets yours and we tongue for a bit, before I step back.

"Well I think now they all think we are lovers"

 

[Bluntitis]

I smile, silly but I feel proud to be your lover. On the other side of the park is a coffee shop with a terrace. We drink coffee, order sandwiches and an hour later we are refreshed. Walking back in the direction of your apartment I buy groceries for a early dinner. After dinner I have to go back to my ‘first’ home. I feel a bit melancholic but know that next weekend we have plenty of time together.

“We will be separated for the coming five days. Although I sometimes have sometime left. Then I could rush to meet you for a couple of hours. Do you like that? You can be honest, if you find that too restless, you have to say so. Than I leave you alone till Saturday. I don't expect you to be available for me on call.”

 

[Becaa57]

I loved our day together, can't stop thinking about that kiss. Still surprised you did that in public.
"5 days!!! That's a long time, can you still text me sometimes?"
I think about what you are offering.

"Ok why don't we do this, text me if you can get away for a little while, but I'm not going to be sitting at home. I will find things to do with my friends, we both have lives that we need to live"

"Will that work?"

 

[Bluntitis]

I laugh. “If not I stand unannounced before your door. No realy, I think we survive. I will come to pick you up on Saturday morning. Take your bikini, hiking shoes and sportive clothes with you. Basically that’s all you need. We can walk to a pond in the mountains. If we are lucky it’s desolated. It’s very cold water but cristal clear.”

I hug you long enough to survive five days. Then we wave and I drive away.

 

[Becaa57]

After you leave I sit on the couch for a bit, with a glass of wine, trying to figure out how I can last 5 days without being in your arms again.

As usual i reach out to my girlfriends, who I think by now have figured out something is going on with me, but give me space to work it out.

I also respond to the text from the guy I met the other day, and agree to have dinner with him tomorrow. He seemed nice enough.

Even though feels like I'm cheating on you a bit, I remind myself that you are going home to a wife, and you will probably do a lot more then just have dinner.

 

[Bluntitis]

From Monday morning, life will take its normal course. Bruno was glad to see me again. He likes his routine walks with me in the neighborhood.

Work goes well. The client with whom I had a business dinner last week gave me the assignment we discussed. That reminds me of the invitation Clementine gave me to visit her house. I text her and she invites me for a cup of coffee on Thursday afternoon.

My thoughts drift away to you on many occasions. I resist the urge to text you. I would like to let you know how crazy I am about you. However, that would lead me to wait for an answer from you and would sharpen the feelings that I miss you. I'm looking forward to Friday, then I'm going to do some shopping for our weekend.

 

[Becaa57]

I know not to expect a text from you over the weekend, so I spend time at the beach, then some walks. I end up in front of a pet store, very tempted to buy myself a dog. But I hold off. Then lunch with my friends, in the evening just drinks and dancing with the guy I'd met in the bar the last time, his name is John. He is also American, over here for work. He is fun to be with, fairly good looking a bit touchy feely, but not too bad. Around 1:00 AM I tell him I have to get home. He walks me home, and at the door asks if he can use the bathroom. I smile (yeah right), but let him in, showing him where it is. I fix us one more glass of wine.
He comes out and we sit on the couch. He moves in to kiss me, which is nice, but when his hands go to my breasts, I stop him. "I'm not ready for that." He nods 'Ok I understand' We talk a bit more, then he decides to head home. I give him a kiss goodbye at the door, and strip down to go to bed, no nightie tonight.
Sunday was mostly chores day, laundry clean house.
Monday starts off, I start doing work, checking my phone a lot, but no text from you. A few from John and I agree to have lunch with him. I enjoy the lunch, and it's just a kiss goodbye as we both have to work. He asks for dinner tonight, I say maybe tomorrow.
Monday night I sit staring out the window wondering what you are doing, are you spending time with your girls, or with your wife. I have a restless sleep.
Tuesday starts off the same, but when noon comes and still no text I give up.
"Hi Daddy, just checking on you, how are things?"

 

[Bluntitis]

Gladly I receive your text. I realize that while you work frequently at home you haven’t met anyone since Sunday probably.

I text you back:
“Dear daughter, I am fine. Looking forward to Saturday. How are you? Some contact with friends? If you feel lonesome tell me, I will come around.“

 

[Becaa57]

I'm so happy to get your text!!!, but then wonder, should I tell him about John? I decide to share what I've done, to a degree same as I would for my dad at home.
"I've been lonely for you Daddy, but ok. I had lunch with my girlfriends, and dinner with some dancing with another friend. Don't worry nobody stayed over!!!"
I want you to come, but don't want you to get in trouble
"Of course I'd love if you can come visit, but I also know you have a lot on your plate, with family and work. Looking forward to Saturday so much, you have no idea!!!"

 

[Bluntitis]

I text directly back "Good to hear you having a good time with friends. Boys staying over is not my concern, I know how sensible you are!!! I won't go miles for it, but if I am in the neighbourhood on Wednesday I come to say "hi". Don't bother to stay home."

 

[Becaa57]

I smile at the text, he knows I'll be home for him.
"Yes Daddy, please if you can, come by and say hi!!! Love a hug and kiss"

 

[Bluntitis]

It’s no coincidence. I knew I had an appointment close by. I buy us some pastry’s and drive to your place. I have missed you. I ring your doorbell and wait. When the door opens I step in. With the pastry’s in one hand I swing my free arm around you and kiss you passionately. If I'd had a third free hand I would have groped your breasts.

“Oh dear daughter so glad to bring you a short visit. Missed you!!!! Come here let me touch your amazing body.
I bought us some pastry’s, shall I make coffee?”

 

[Becaa57]

I'm so happy to see you!!! I eagerly accept both your one armed hug and a nice kiss.
Today for your visit just wearing a simple cotton dress, V-neck with nothing under it.
"Coffee or Tea Daddy? I will make it, let me do that for you"

 

[Bluntitis]

You make me crazy!!!. Making coffee and laying the pastry’s on a plate you move around me. I see flashes of your bare boobs under your dress!!! When you're close to me, I pull you closer and gently grab your boobs under your dress lifting it at the front.

“You naughty daughter !!! I get so horny when you move around me naked underneath that dress!!! Let me feel those gorgeous boobs of you!!!”

I couldn’t resist, just hope you don’t get mad at your horny father!!

 

[Becaa57]

I moan as your fingers go onto my breasts, your lifting the front baring them to both your eyes and your hands.
"Ohhhh Daddy!!!! Not naughty!!!! Just love your touching me now!!!" Thinking naughty may get me punished!!!
"Your touch is so nice!!!! I love when you touch me! That's why I wore this"

 

[Bluntitis]

You are actually supporting my actions! I look in your eyes for confirmation. You have a big smile. We kiss and I look at your breasts. Round areolas and light pinkish nipples. I kiss your breasts. Hold them in my hands while I lick your areolas. I suck on your nipples. They become bigger and harder. I hear you moaning. My cock gets rock hard. This is enough! This is not the moment for further erotic activity’s!!!! I kiss you with a lick of my tongue and let go of your breasts.

“Let’s enjoy the other treats! Coffee and pastry’s. I didn’t know you are a teaser!! You are irresistible even for a good daddy”.

 

[Becaa57]

I'm shocked when you stop kissing me, both my mouth and my nipples. I so wanted it to continue and do more!!! But you let go of me and walk into the kitchen, coffee and pastry??? Really???? God, I'm so turned on. I catch my breath, and straigten my clothes, thinking I did something wrong, turned him off somehow. Swallowing my pride. Ok daddy coffee and danish, I know you can't stay long because of family and work.
Move to the table as you serve the coffee and I split the danish.
"How is your work day going?"