"Looks like we will get some thunderstorms tonight, Becky."
"Good. I sleep better when it's raining."
We kissed and stripped, then I turned the bedroom TV off and we went to bed. As usual, Becky turned her back to me to sleep. That was her normal position, but it meant we weren't doing anything tonight since she did it right off. I was getting used to it by now. Most nights were this way anymore. We had been married for over seven years now. Sheila, our daughter was five now.
When Sheila was born, that signaled the beginning of the end of our once very active love life. Becky had her tubes tied so she couldn't get pregnant again because she wanted to concentrate on the career she wanted. She enrolled in college as soon as she was able to after the birth, and had graduated from college last year with her bachelor's degree in Finance. Now, she was working on her master's. I was beginning to think she resented Sheila because caring for
her was interrupting her education.
When I got home from my job as a network designer and installer, we would eat dinner then Becky would disappear in our study to work on school and Sheila became my responsibility for the rest of the evening. That part, I didn't mind.
Sheila was the only bright spot in my life anymore. We would talk while she played, her telling me all about her day, or she would cuddle in my lap for us to watch TV. I had loved her deeply since I first saw her when she was thirty minutes old. She would yell, 'daddy!' as soon as I opened the door coming home. Then she jumped in my arms for a hug. That made everything worthwhile.
Around two in the morning, there was a tremendous round of thunder. The lightening strike had to have been close because the thunder shook the entire house. The next thing I knew, Sheila was yelling for me from her room. I jumped out of bed and went to her. It barely registered that the power was off. I went in her room, to her bed, but she wasn't there.
"Sheila honey, where are you?"
"Here, daddy!"
She was in the closet. I went in to get her. She got in my arms, clinging to me and crying. I held her tight while she cried. The way she held on to me and was crying, she must have been petrified. When she calmed down, I looked at her.
"Did you get scared from the thunder, honey?"
"Uh huh, but mostly because the lightning almost got me."
"The lightening?"
"Uh huh."
She pointed to the corner of her room. I turned to look. That's when I saw the hole in the roof, and tree branches sticking in the hole.
"Sheila, that wasn't the lightening. It can't get you inside."
"Daddy, it came in where it made that hole!"
"No, honey, it didn't. That hole was made by a tree. See the branches sticking in it?"
She turned in my arms and looked at the hole, just in time for another flash of lightening to light up the hole. She jerked in my arms and turned to bury her face in my chest and start crying.
"Honey, that wasn't the lightening trying to come in. It was only the light from it reflecting off the wall."
"Are you sure, daddy?"
"Very sure, Sheila."
"I'm scared, daddy."
"It's ok, honey. I've got you. I won't ever let anything happen to my little angel."
"You promise, daddy?"
"I do. Whenever you get scared, you come to me and I will protect you."
"Thank you, daddy. Could I sleep with you now?"
"I think that's a good idea. You can't sleep in here with a hole in the ceiling. Where is your nightgown?"
"I only wear my panties to sleep in, daddy."
"Oh."
I kissed her head then took her and put her in our bed. I started to go put towels on the floor to soak up the rain coming in the hole, but she wouldn't let go of me.
"Sheila, you will be safe here. I need to put towels on the floor to soak up the rain before it ruins the wood."
"Are you coming right back, daddy?"
"Just as soon as I lay a few towels down, I'll be right back."
"Ok, daddy. Hurry. I'll be scared without you."
"I'll hurry, honey. Crawl under the covers. I'll be right back."
I went to the bathroom and grabbed a handful of towels and put them on her floor. Fortunately, the hole wasn't too big. I came back to bed and got in. Sheila turned and cuddled up close to me. I put my arm around her and held her tight. When she laid her little leg on mine and bumped my balls, it dawned on me that I forgot I was still naked. I started to get up and get something on, but Sheila grabbed hold of me.
"Honey, I need to put something on."
"No you don't daddy. Please don't let go of me. I don't care that you aren't wearing anything."
"Are you sure, honey?"
"Uh huh."
"Ok. I'll hold you all night then."
"Thank you, daddy."
She settled in and she finally went back to sleep. I dozed off with her in my arms.
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When I woke up, it was light outside. The clock was flashing so the power was back on. I was still holding Sheila. Neither of us had moved while we slept. I eased out from her arm and leg then hit the bathroom. When I finished peeing, I
went to get a cup of coffee. I looked outside while I drank it. The sky was clear now. I went in the room and got my shorts. When I put them on, I turned to see Sheila sitting up, watching me. I got my shoes then sat on the bed beside her. She got out from the covers and moved to sit in my lap. I hugged her and kissed her head, then looked down at her as she laid her head on my chest. I saw her panties then. They were twisted to the side and she was totally uncovered between her legs. I looked at her for a few seconds before saying anything.
"Honey, don't you think you should fix your panties?"
"No, I have to go potty now anyway."
She hugged me then turned to get up and head for the bathroom. Her whole ass cheek was hanging out in the back. Wrong or not, all I could think of was how sexy she looked. I got my shoes on and got up to see the storm damage. I told Sheila what I was doing through the bathroom door. She asked me to wait and take her with me. I did. When she came out a minute later, her panties were fixed right. I went to drink some of my coffee. Sheila came to the kitchen.
"Daddy, come with me. I'm scared the ceiling will fall."
"Ok, honey. I think you'll be ok, but I'll go with you."
She took my hand and we went to her room. She stopped at the door and looked in it, then she looked up at me. I picked her up and carried her in and we got her clothes and shoes then went to the kitchen. I was amazed that Becky hadn't
woke up for any of this!
When she was dressed, we went out the front door to the front of her room. I saw the tree the branch came from. Lightening had indeed hit the tree, breaking the limb off. It was a huge limb. We were lucky it went towards the side of the
house and only hit the very edge of the roof. We went inside and I called the insurance company. They would send someone out shortly. I got my phone and we went back out so I could get some pictures.
The insurance people came and got a crew out to fix the damage that day. It was fully repaired by the time I got in from work. That night, I got an ear full from Becky.
"You let her get in bed with us while we were both naked? What were you thinking?"
"I was thinking that Sheila was terrified and needed us right then. You slept through the whole thing. You have no idea how badly she was affected by this."
"That's no excuse."
"I don't need an excuse, Becky. I will protect my family with my life if need be. That's where my head was. What was your problem?"
"I took a sleeping pill so I could sleep."
"It worked."
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Two years later, Becky was one semester away from graduating. I had been promoted to Network Systems Manager. Sheila, now seven, was even closer to me than ever. Despite Becky's objections, I had started taking Sheila to a specialist. Every time there was any kind of thunderstorm here, she went into near hysterics. Becky fussed at her for it. I held her in my arms until she calmed down. If they were overnight, I let her sleep with us. Becky was beginning to pretty much stay mad at me for 'allowing' Sheila to get away with acting like that. Becky didn't even apologize when Sheila was diagnosed as suffering from a form of PTSD, but she did finally quit fussing at her. Her treatment was for us to continue doing what I was already doing. That didn't make Becky too happy.
On the brighter side, Becky was doing awesomely well in school. She was maintaining a 3.98 GPA through her classes. With only a semester to go, she was virtually assured of graduating in the top five percent of her class. Two weeks
before her classes were to resume, she was invited to be interviewed by a very prestigious financial and investment company based on the west coast. They were sending her round trip plane tickets, renting her a car, and putting her up in a
hotel for two nights.
"Mitch, I'm going to San Francisco tomorrow a few days."
"Huh? Why?"
"I have an interview with one of the top five financial institutions in the country. It's an all expenses paid trip."
"Wow! That sounds very promising. Any idea where you would work if they hire you?"
"No. They have offices in almost every city in the country."
"That's awesome, Becky. I'm very proud of you."
"Thank you. This is what I've been working so hard for. It would be my dream job."
"I think you'll get it if they are doing it all expenses paid a semester before you even graduate."
"I hope so."
The next morning, Sheila was having breakfast while I was finishing up my coffee. Becky came out all dressed up and pulling her suitcase. She told us bye and kissed us on our cheek, then went out to her waiting taxi.
"Is mom leaving?"
"She's going to San Francisco for a job interview."
"Oh."
"She didn't tell you?"
"No."
"Huh. I thought that was why you were up early."
"No, I just woke up."
"Good thing since you are supposed to go to work with me today and tomorrow."
"I am? I get to! Ok, I'll get ready daddy. Thank you!"
She hugged and kissed me, then finished her breakfast and ran to get cleaned up and dressed. Fifteen minutes later, she was ready.
"I'm ready when you are daddy!"
"I'm ready. You have everything you need?"
"Uh huh."
We went out to the car and to my office. It was a quiet day at the office. My secretary loved Sheila and they became friends. I got all my paperwork done and Sheila played on the computer most of the day. We did Taco Bell for lunch, which was Sheila's favorite fast food. We did pizza for dinner.
That night, there was another round of storms to blow through. I had just dozed off when I heard the thunder, then Sheila. I jumped out of bed and ran to her. She was in her bed, shaking and terrified. I pulled the covers off her and picked her up and brought her to my bed. She got in and under the cover. I got in beside her and took her in my arms. I didn't think about me being naked until I felt her soft warm skin on mine, shaking like a leaf. She still only wore her panties. I held her all night and she finally was able to go to sleep.
The next morning, she woke me up when she got up to go to the bathroom. I got up and got me my coffee, then headed for the bedroom to get my shorts. I sat my cup down and turned to put my shorts on. Sheila was standing in the doorway,
looking at me. She was naked, too. I stared at her.
"Daddy, do you want me to fix you some breakfast?"
"Uh, no. Thank you. I don't normally eat breakfast, honey."
"Oh. Ok. I just wanted to take care of you since mom doesn't do anything for you anymore."
"Thank you honey. I really appreciate that."
"You're welcome daddy. I love you. You do so much for me. I want to do anything you want for you."
She turned and went to her room. I put my shorts on and tried not to think about it. When it was time, we headed to my office. There was nothing in my in-box, so I took Sheila on a tour of the place. She spent the rest of the day playing on my computer. We went to Taco Bell for lunch again.
On the way home, I told Sheila to put on some nice clothes when we got home and I would take her out to dinner. She was thrilled and slid over next to me and hugged me. I put my arm around her and hugged her back. She put a nice dress
on and fixed her hair up. We went to eat seafood. She wanted to talk.
"Daddy, what's wrong with mom? Have I done something to make her mad?"
"No, honey. It has nothing to do with you personally. Your mom is totally focused on her education and beginning her career. She had to put everything she wanted on hold when you were born. Just between you and me, I think she sees
both of us as in the way of her dream career."
"That's not fair, daddy. I know you wanted me, but she had just as big a part in getting pregnant as you did. She sounds selfish to me."
"She has different priorities than you and I do."
"Well, I guess I should just stay out of her way and not need her for anything."
"I don't know, honey. I guess that's as good an idea as any."
"Why does she get mad when I get scared of the storms and come to you?"
"That I don't know. It's not like you're interrupting anything at all. Its not your fault you get scared, and I don't care if she gets mad. You're my daughter and I'll do what I have to do to take care of you. You don't even pay any attention to her about that."
"What do you mean, I'm not interrupting anything?"
"I'm going to be straight with you, Sheila. Your mom and I pretty much don't do anything romantically in bed anymore."
"You mean like sex stuff?"
"Uh huh."
"That's so wrong of her! They say guys need sex regularly."
"Sometimes it just doesn't work out that way. But, at least, I have you to love on. You are who keeps me sane and going."
"Thank you, daddy. I know you do love and want me. I have the best daddy in the world!"
"Thank you, sweetheart. You know I love you and I'm so proud to be your daddy."
"I guess you and I can live our lives, and mom can have hers."
We finished our dinner and headed home. She got in and scooted over next to me. Her dress slid up her leg as she slid. Before I started the car, she pulled me over to kiss my cheek. I looked at her and saw dress almost up to her waist, her panties pulled tight against her. I thought I saw a wet spot in the middle of them.
"Daddy, since mom isn't home, could I sleep in your bed with you tonight? I know it isn't going to storm tonight."
"Are you sure you want to do that?"
"Uh huh. Daddy, I sleep so good when you hold me."
"I love you, Sheila. If that's what you need, then yes, you can."
"Thank you, daddy."
She snuggled close to me, and didn't fix her dress. When we got home, she sat me in my chair then went to bring me a cup of coffee. I turned the TV on, and she made herself at home in my lap. I thanked her and hugged her.
After we watched the news, I told her I was going to bed. She kissed my cheek and got up to go get ready for bed. I turned everything off then went to my room and stripped and got in bed. Sheila came in ten minutes later and crawled in
beside me. I put my arm out for her and she scooted over and snuggled up to me. I pulled her tight in a hug then kissed her cheek. She laid her leg over mine.
"I love you, Sheila."
"I love you, daddy."
She snuggled and got comfortable. I rubbed my hand up and down her bare back, and discovered that she was naked!
"Sheila, honey, it's not a good idea that your naked. Your mom would have a cow if she found out."
"Daddy. You sleep naked. So does mom. I do too, now."
"Since when?"
"Since now."
"You're going to be the death of me, honey."
She giggled.
"I love you daddy. Way more than mom does."
"I know, honey. Thank you. I love you way more than mom too."
The next morning, I got up as usual to get my coffee then get dressed. While I was pouring it, Sheila came in the kitchen, still naked.
"Honey!"
"What daddy?"
"Uh, you're naked."
"Uh huh. So are you."
"Uh, you don't mind me seeing you like this?"
"No. When will mom be back?"
"Probably around twelve. Why?"
"So I don't have to get dressed for a few more hours, do I?
"I guess not, if you're actually comfortable being naked with me here."
"I am. I remember when I was little that you didn't wear anything then. I didn't care."
"I did like to wait as long as possible before I put anything on, until you got a little older. Then your mom started having problems with it even though she didn't wear anything either."
"Uh huh. I remember. I liked us being naked together. I miss that."
"You do? I had no idea."
"Would you not get dressed yet either, please?"
"If it means that much to you, sure."
"Thank you, daddy."
She hugged me, and I hugged her. It surprised me how much I liked the feel of her soft, warm skin next to mine like that. We stayed naked until it was time for Becky to be getting home.
She did a little while later. She was on cloud nine. They had offered her the job, and she would start two weeks after graduation. Her final semester would start next week. Sheila would start third grade Monday. Things quickly got back
to normal.
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Becky graduated two weeks before Christmas, with special honors. She couldn't wait to start her job. In January, she did. I started leaving work early and going to pick Sheila up from school and we would go back to my office. She did
her homework while I worked. We would still get home before Becky.
She threw herself into her work, working twelve hours a day. It quickly got to the point where we just lived in the same house, but that was all that we had in common anymore. She and Sheila pretty much ignored each other, and that
really hurt my heart.
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I was on my way to pick Sheila up from school. Today was her last day before summer vacation. She would be eleven tomorrow and would start junior high in the fall. I was doing 25 because of the school zone, and because there was a cop behind me. When the light turned green, I drove off. The next second, I was T-boned by a school bus that had run the light.
I woke up hearing voices. I opened my eyes and saw a guy in a white jacket. He was saying something to Sheila that she didn't like. I heard her say an emphatic no. My throat was very dry. I rasped out her name.
"Daddy!"
She jumped up and came to me and hugged me tight. I winced in pain.
"Ma'am, your daddy has three broken ribs. Please be gentle with him."
"Oh, daddy! I'm sorry! I didn't know."
"It's ok, honey. I assume I'm in the hospital."
"Uh huh. Don't you remember?"
"No. The last thing I remember is that bus hitting me."
"You were unconscious when the ambulance brought you in. But it's good that you remembered that, and who this is."
"My Sheila? Why?"
"You have a mild concussion and a broken arm, besides the ribs and assorted bruises and cuts. We were concerned with possible memory loss. I'm happy that isn't the case."
"Daddy, the policeman got you out and helped get you in the ambulance. He was right behind you and saw everything. The bus driver is in jail because he was drunk. I saw you coming and was on my way to meet you when he hit you. I ran
over to you and he let me hold your hand, then made the ambulance guy take me with you to come here."
"How long have I been here?"
"Since yesterday."
"Did your mother come?"
"No. She was busy at work and might come today."
"You've been here since yesterday?"
"Uh huh."
"Mr. Rose, your daughter has been like a guard dog with you. She had to know everything before she would let us do anything."
"Thank you for taking such good care of me. Have you eaten anything?"
"I ate the food they brought for you since you couldn't."
"Good."
"No, but I ate it anyway."
"Huh? Oh, ok."
"If she will allow it, the nurse needs to check your vitals."
"Ok."
The nurse did her thing and wrote everything on the chart, then left. The doctor looked at it, then looked at me.
"Well, Mr. Rose. You're in better shape than your car. If your vitals remain good, I'll release you tomorrow."
"That's good."
"I'll be back this evening. If you need anything, call the nurse. And from one father to another, you should be very proud of your daughter."
"I already am, doc. Thanks."
He left and Sheila stood by my bed looking at me.
"What, honey?"
"Are you ok, daddy? Really ok?"
"I think I am. I don't actually hurt too much, but I think two of my vitals are low."
"They are? Do you need the nurse?"
"No, Sheila, not the nurse. You."
"Me?"
"Uh huh. I need a hug and to hold my girl, then I need some coffee."
"But your ribs?"
"Come to the other side. I think we'll be ok."
She came around the bed and hugged me carefully from that side. I held her tight.
"Thank you Sheila, for being here the whole time."
"You're my daddy! I had to be here."
I kissed her cheek.
"I love you honey, so very much."
"I love you daddy."
"Could I get you to get me a cup of coffee, please."
"I don't have any money, daddy."
"Do you know where my pants are?"
"Uh huh."
"There should be some in my wallet."
"Ok, daddy. I'll be right back."
"Thank you."
She went and found the money then headed for my coffee. I laid there and tried to raise the bed up. I finally got it just as Sheila came back in with a large coffee, and chocolate milk for her. I patted the bed on my good side.
"You want me to get in bed with you, daddy?"
"Uh huh. I got my hug, and my coffee, now I need to hold my Sheila."
She smiled and crawled in bed beside me. I put my arm around her and she cuddled up to my side. I held her tight.
"Well, aren't we all cozy?"
I looked up to see Becky standing in the doorway.
"Yeah, we are now."
"Daddy needed to hold me, mom. Leave him alone. You weren't here for him."
"I had to work."
"No, Becky. You want to work. Big difference."
"Either way, I was tied up yesterday evening with the vice president of the company. He offered me a promotion to division manager."
"Well, congratulations on that, Becky. You've earned it."
"I haven't accepted it yet."
"Why?"
"It would mean me moving to San Francisco to the headquarters building."
"Oh."
"I know things have been strained between us, but I do know that you do love me. I think I love you. I know I care about you, Mitch. I'm thinking that I might should take the position. If we really are still in love, then maybe you could move out there later on, after you're healed up."
"Becky, like I said. You earned it. Take it. If it works out for us, and things change between us, we'll see. If not, then it's probably for the best anyway."
"Are you sure you want it this way, Mitch?"
"I think it's the best way to handle this, don't you?"
"I do. How much longer will you be in here?"
"I should get out tomorrow."
"Well, that's good news. I suggest you get a good lawyer and sue the driver."
"I'm thinking that, myself. He should never have been allowed near a bus that would be full of kids."
"Well, ok then. I need to go to the office."
"Ok, Becky. I'm glad you stopped by."
"Sheila, do you want me to bring you home tonight?"
"No. I'm staying here with daddy."
"Ok. Suit yourself. See you tomorrow, Mitch."
With that, she left. Sheila snuggled closer.
"Daddy, would you really want to move there?"
"No, honey. Our home is here."
"Thank you, daddy."
I kissed her cheek. She looked at me, then pulled my head around and kissed me, on the lips! I responded before I could even think about it. After it, I looked at her.
"Sheila, I love you, but we shouldn't kiss like that."
"I love you, daddy. Yes, we should."
She snuggled closer. I was at a loss how to handle this.
Sheila didn't move from that spot until she heard the dinner cart coming.
"Honey, I'll eat this stuff when they bring it in. Go get some money and get yourself some real food."
"Are you sure, daddy. It isn't very good."
"Well, maybe you could bring me something, too."
"Ok, daddy. I'll be back."
She left just as they brought my tray in. The doc came in and checked my chart. He said I was doing better. Dinner wasn't very good, or very much. I ate most of it. Sheila finally came back with burgers and fries for both of us. She put it on the tray, then got in beside me and we ate. Her burgers were way more better.
After we ate, she turned the TV on for us and we cuddled and watched. Some time during the shows, we both dozed off. I woke up when the nurse came in the next morning. She saw Sheila laying on my chest sleeping and smiled.
"Your daughter loves you very much Mr. Rose. That's so refreshing to see."
"Thank you. We take care of each other."
She did her stuff, then told me that everything looked good so I should get to go home today. She told me that breakfast would be in ten more minutes. I thanked her and woke Sheila up when she left. By noon, we were on our way home.
"Sheila, I'm sorry I messed up your birthday yesterday."
"You didn't mess it up. I got to be with you. That's all I wanted."
"What about your coconut cake?"
"Well, there was that, too. But we can have cake anytime, especially now that it really will be just us."
"Honey, we need to talk.
"Nothing to talk about, daddy. I'm going to take complete care of you. I've already made up my mind. I'll take care of you way better than mom did."
We got home and she helped me in. It was hard to get used to the cast on my arm and not being able to use it. Becky came out of the bedroom and saw us. Sheila walked me to my chair to sit. I started to protest her becoming bossy, but I got the 'look' from her and just sat. She brought me a cup of coffee.
"Mitch, I took the promotion. They want me in San Francisco in the morning, so I'm having to catch the evening flight there. They are giving me a free apartment, furnished, until I can find something better there."
"So, you're already packing to leave?"
"Yes. I really will miss you two, despite how things have been for us. I'm only taking my clothes and personal stuff. UPS will be here in the morning to get what I can't put in my suitcase. It's already boxed and ready."
"Ok, Becky. I really do hope you will find your happiness there. If it isn't what you want after all, you know where we are."
"Thank you, Mitch."
Sheila was standing there listening. She couldn't hide the huge smile that she had on her face. She turned to go back in the kitchen. Becky went back to finish her packing. I finished my coffee, then went to get up. It was painful and awkward, but I made it up. Sheila came back in.
"What do you think you're doing?"
"I need to get a shower."
"Nope. Not happening, daddy."
"Huh? Why would that be?"
"You can't get the bandage wet that's holding your ribs together, remember?"
"I seriously doubt my ribs will fall out if it gets wet."
"Daddy, those are the doctor's orders."
"So, how do you think I will get clean? It's been two days, plus I have a bit of dried blood I'd like to get rid of."
"I will wash you up, daddy. I'm not taking any chances with you. It would be different if we had a bandage I could replace that one with, but we don't. Besides, the cast can't get wet either."
"Ok. You win. I can wait a while longer I guess."
"Why. I can do it now?"
"Your mom. After she leaves, ok?"
"Ok. I get it."
An hour later, Becky was packed and waiting on the taxi to pick her up. The doorbell rang and Sheila answered it.
"Hi, Sgt. Raymond. Thank you again for helping my daddy."
"You're welcome, miss Rose. Is your dad available?"
"Uh huh. Come in."
She brought him to where I was sitting.
"Mr. Rose, I'm Sgt. Raymond. I assume your daughter told you how things transpired while you were unconscious?"
"Yes, she did. Thank you for everything. What can I do for you?"
"Nothing. I brought the accident report for you. I'm off-duty so this is off the record. The bus driver was stupid drunk when he hit you. His blood alcohol level was more than twice the legal limit."
"This may sound stupid, but I'm glad he hit me instead of someone else after he had loaded up with the kids."
"No, it doesn't. I understand your sentiments there. I'm going to do something the department frowns on. If you don't have a lawyer yet, I highly recommend you get one before you hear from the city lawyers about a quick insurance settlement."
"No, I don't have one yet. I don't know one. Do you?"
"I'm not allowed to recommend anyone by law, so I couldn't advise you to talk to someone like Benjamin Peters, even if he is the very best at this."
"Ok. I won't ask. Will you be able to talk to whoever I hire?"
"Yes. I have to be available because I was the chief eyewitness. Uh, since the accident made the news, you might hear from someone like Mr. Peters as a matter of course."
"Thank you. This is all new for me. I really do appreciate your not being able to definitively help."
"Good luck, sir. Have your whoever call me anytime. My number is on the report."
He left. Becky looked at me.
"How could anyone that drunk have access to a school bus?"
"No idea, but hopefully, that can be addressed in the lawsuit."
"Good. I'm glad you're pursuing it."
Her taxi showed up twenty minutes later. She kissed both of us goodbye and headed out. Sheila went out to the garage and came back in with a lawn chair and went to the back of the house with it. She came back in a few minutes later, naked, and walked up to me.
"Ready for your bath daddy?"
"Sheila, you're really serious about all this, aren't you?"
"Yes daddy. I don't think you realize how much I love you, how much I want you. I've dreamed of the day it would be only you and me. You don't know how badly I want this for us."
"Sheila, I don't know what to say. What you want is so very wrong. If we do what you want and anyone ever found out, I'd lose you forever. If you ever changed your mind about it or found someone else, it would kill me."
"Daddy, are you saying that you want it too? That you want it to be us forever?"
"Honey, I'm saying that I love you, and I love you in a way no daddy should ever love his daughter, or even think about his daughter that way."
"Daddy, I love you too, the same way! And I want it to be forever. I don't want or even think about anyone else the way I do for you."
"I'm so scared of hurting you, honey. I couldn't live with myself if I ever did."
"Daddy, the only way you could hurt me is if you wouldn't even give me a chance to show you how much I love and want you, how serious I am about us."
I looked at her, deep in her eyes. She really was totally serious about it.
"Please help me up."
She helped me out of my chair. I stood in front of her and she just looked up at me.
"Honey, if you're absolutely positively serious, then please kiss me."
She looked at me, tears forming in her eyes. Then she put both arms around my neck and pulled me to her face. We kissed deeply, passionately. I put my arm around her and pulled her closer to me. Afterwards, I looked at Sheila.
"Honey, this isn't working."
"What daddy? You don't want me?"
"No, Sheila. I meant only having one arm to hold you with and screwed up ribs so I can't pick you up. I love you as much as you love me. I'm positive of that."
"I love you, daddy."
"How long do I have to have this thing?"
"Six weeks. The ribs are about four weeks."
"Then, if I want to cuddle with you, we will have to be laying down."
"Uh huh. For now, and I want to do that as often as you want to daddy. I'm not going to be like mom. I won't tell you no about anything."
"You won't, huh?"
"No, I promise you that. I love you too much to ever say no to you about anything."
"Just remember that when it's homework time."
She giggled then led me to the bathroom. I stood there and let her undress me and get me in the chair. Then she proceeded to bathe me with a cloth, being very careful to keep my bandage and cast dry. Then she washed my hair. By the time
she was finished, I felt very pampered.
She got me up and started drying me off. She looked at my rock hard dick as she dried me.
"Daddy, why are you hard like that?"
"Because you are beautiful, and naked, and I love you deeply."
"It's because of me? You really do want me like that?"
"I do, and have for a while."
"Why didn't you ever tell me?"
"Because it is so very wrong for me to want to make love to my daughter."
"It's a good thing I don't care if it's wrong. We are going to, as often as you want to. Even though I don't know anything about how to do sex, I want it with you, and only you."
"Sheila, tell me something. Have you ever talked to any of your friends about sex?"
"Uh huh. My friend at school, Carol, started having sex with her boyfriend. She told me about all the stuff they do."
"How old is this boy?"
"Fifteen. He's a freshman."
"What kind of stuff do they do?"
"She said that he puts his thing in her and puts his stuff in her sometimes. Sometimes, he puts his thing in her mouth and shoots his stuff there too. She said he really likes kissing her on her lips and between her legs. When they are out places where he can't do anything with her, he pulls his thing out so she can rub it and make him shoot his stuff."
"And that's what you want us to do?"
"Uh huh. Carol loves it and so does her boyfriend. Once, on the bus, he made her take her panties off and show him how she does herself. He wanted to watch her."
"Did she?"
"Uh huh. She said she had a big orgasm doing it like that."
"Do you do yourself like that?"
"Uh huh."
"When?"
"Every night I'm not sleeping with you when I go to bed, and most mornings."
"That often? I'm surprised."
"I told you I wanted you daddy. I imagine it's you doing me when I do it."
"Well, my beautiful, naked little angel, you won't have to imagine it anymore because I would be happy to do it for you."
"You would?"
"Uh huh. I know I'll love seeing my Sheila having an orgasm."
"Daddy, you could do it now if you wanted to."
"Then we need to be in bed."
We went to the bed and I sat down on it on her side. She started to get in beside me, but I pulled her in my lap and we kissed deeply, holding each other tight. Then I looked in her eyes. I saw the love and joy in her eyes. They sparkled more now than I'd ever seen.
"Sheila, now I get to tell you something I've wanted to tell you for a while. I am so in love with your little titties."
"Huh? You are? They are just barely there, daddy."
"I am. They are almost the perfect size to me and they are already the perfect shape."
"You really do, daddy?"
"Uh huh. And now I can do what I've wanted to do for a while too."
"What?"
"Kiss them."
"I wondered why you kept looking at them so much. I thought you were just wondering if they would grow."
"I hope they don't grow too much more. I love small ones."
"Mine are definitely small."
I turned her in my lap and put my arm around her where I could rub her little nipple. I touched it lightly and ran my finger in circles on the tip of it. She sucked her breathe in and looked at me.
"Daddy! I like that! It feels so good, better than when I rubbed them on you when we slept together."
"You did, huh. Well, this is definitely better. I hate that I can't do it right yet."
"Daddy, if it feels that good now, I may not be able to stand it right. They have become really sensitive since they started growing."
"Lean back, honey."
She leaned back against my arm. I started rubbing her little tittie and leaned over to lick and kiss her other one.
"Oh, daddy! Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...oh, yeah!"
I licked her nipple hard, then sucked her whole tittie in my mouth and bathed it with my tongue. Afterwards, I took her hard little nipple between my lips and pulled it as I moved back to go to her other tittie and do it.
"Daddy, you're getting me so wet!"
"Good, it's very important that you enjoy this."
"I am, daddy! I never felt this way this good."
I had her get up and lay on the bed beside me. When she was, I leaned over and we kissed. Her arms went around my neck and held me. I put my hand on her mound, my finger laying on her slit. She pulled her legs up and laid them wide
open. I moved to kiss her titties as I rubbed over, then in her slit, drawing my finger slowly up and over her already swollen little clit. She jerked her hips as I touched her there, then moaned and squirmed as I moved my finger down her slit and around her virgin opening. It was very wet. I started to push my finger in her when she started an orgasm.
"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
She jerked and rocked her hips as I rubbed around her opening.
"Oh...daddy! Uuuuuhhhhhhhhh...I...uh...wanted this so...uh...much...uuuuhhh!"
She had a big, wet orgasm. When she started to calm down, I pushed my finger in her. She was so tight that I couldn't get much in her. I moved my finger in her trying to stretch her open a little. She spread her legs as wide open as she could. I got my finger in far enough to touch her cherry. She rocked and jerked more.
I pulled my finger out and scooted back some so I could lean over and lick her slit. When my tongue went over her slit, she jerked and pushed her hips up and rocked her hips rubbing her slit hard against my mouth.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm...daddy! What you're doing! Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...feels so good!"
I kept licking her clit hard and she started another orgasm.
"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
I moved a little and began licking her opening, tasting her juices. She rocked her hips as she had another wet orgasm. When she calmed down from it, I sat back up and looked at her. My ribs were hurting bad, but I didn't even care. My heart was so full of love for my little girl.
She opened her eyes and looked at me. I saw the same love in her eyes. She sat up and wrapped her arms around me and held me tight, dripping a few tears in my lap.
"Are you ok, Sheila? Was that too much for you?"
"No, daddy! I'm so in love with you. I've dreamed and imagined us being together like this so much, but this was so much better than anything I dreamed. Those were the best orgasms I ever had!"
"I'm glad honey. I needed you to be sure about us and what we want before we went too far."
"I am, daddy. I'm even more sure now! I can't wait to do it more and to do more with you. Any way you want me, daddy, I'm yours!"
"Sheila, the only way I want you is happy with us, with what we do."
"I am, daddy, and I know I will be no matter what. I love you that much."
We kissed again, slow and deep.
"Lay down, daddy. It's my turn."
I laid back, gingerly. She sat right beside me and took my dick in her hand and began to rub it. For not having done it before, she did it perfect. In no time at all, I was blowing my load over both of us. She stared at it and smiled and giggled. When she was done, she actually licked my sperm off her hand, then off my dick. She went to get a rag to clean the rest up.
"Daddy, I like how you tasted."
"Sheila, are you positive you never did that with anyone before?"
"Uh huh. Why daddy?"
"You were absolutely perfect doing everything you did."
"Really? I was just guessing what to do. Daddy, I've never, ever been with a guy before now. I've never even seen one naked, except you."
"Thank you, honey. I hope it stays that way, too."
"What way? Me not seeing anyone but you naked?"
"Uh huh."
"You don't have to worry about that, daddy. I don't want to see anyone but you. And I won't be with anyone but you. I'm for you alone daddy. That's how I want it, how I've always wanted it."
"And I will be the same for you, my Sheila."
"You really want it that way, daddy? Just me?"
"Just you. I've no interest in anyone but you."
"Oh, my daddy! I love you so much!"
We held each other and kissed deeply. Then she looked at me.
"Daddy, you didn't know that I really hated you sleeping with mom and y'all being naked, even if you weren't doing anything."
"No, I had no idea, honey."
"I knew I was wrong to feel that way, but I did."
"Is that why, when you slept with us, that you always slept between us?"
"Uh huh. I wanted you next to me, not her."
"Oh, my beautiful, naked little angel. I wished I had known that, wished I had known how you really felt about me and us."
"Why?"
"Then I wouldn't have felt so guilty for wanting to touch you and do stuff that was totally inappropriate."
"Daddy, I wanted you to do that kind of stuff. That's why I started sleeping in just my panties, then naked."
"Well, we know now so I can be happy knowing you want me to do things that make you feel so good."
"Daddy, I really do love what you do. How you made me feel was so beyond any of what I dreamed and wished for."
"Do me a favor, get up on your knees beside me."
She did. I leaned in and started kissing her titties again. She moaned and her arms went around my neck. I put my hand on her back and began rubbing her, up and down, then on her ass. I rubbed and squeezed her cheek, then ran my finger lightly up and down her crack to her little puckered hole. She moaned and shivered.
"Daddy! You gave me goose bumps!"
"Liked that, huh?"
"Uh huh. A lot! You want my butt too?"
"I want every inch of you because I love every inch of you, my Sheila."
"Oh, daddy! I'm yours! All of me!"
I looked up at her, then kissed her lips. My phone rang. She jumped up to go get it for me, answering it as she brought it to me.
"Hello."
"Mr. Rose, this is Benjamin Peters. I understand from a little blue bird that you might need my services."
"I do, Mr. Peters. Thank you for calling."
"If you want to retain my services, I'll send a messenger to you so you can sign the contract."
"I would, but I need to know I can afford you, first."
"On this kind of case, yes, you can. When we win the suit, I get twenty percent when you receive payment. Should we lose, which I know we won't, you pay nothing."
"Then by all means, send the paperwork. Do I need to see you personally?"
"Not until court. I've already got the police report and eyewitness statement from Sgt. Raymond. That's why I know we will win. There will be no out of court settlement on this one. The bus driver is the brother of the head of the School
Board and, because of that, he was not made to submit to drug and alcohol screenings like the rest of the drivers are. If the city lawyers contact you, say nothing to them except tell them to call me. Don't sign anything without checking with me first."
"Ok. Any idea of a time frame? I can't work and I now have no vehicle and I have my daughter to take care of."
"I'll file the suit tomorrow and demand a speedy trial. I'm hoping we can go to court within two weeks. This has become a high visibility case. Your name and address has been withheld from the media, so they shouldn't be bothering you. If they manage to find you, just say 'no comment' to everything they say."
"Ok. Let me know when and what I do need to do. Thank you, Mr. Peters."
"Thank you, Mr. Rose. The messenger just left with the contract. Expect him within a half hour."
"Ok, thanks."
We hung up.
"You heard all that?"
"Uh huh. What does it all mean, daddy?"
"I assume that Peters is shooting for big money from the School Board, the city, and the driver."
"So we will be rich?"
"I don't know about that, but you need to get us dressed before the messenger gets here."
"Ok, daddy."
She went and put her clothes on then brought me some and helped me get dressed. Twenty minutes later, he arrived. I signed the papers, got my copies, then he left.
"What now, daddy?"
"First of all, you."
"Me? Me what?"
"I have a vacancy in my arm you need to fill."
She giggled and came and snuggled up to me. We kissed deeply, then I started playing with her tittie under her shirt. A few seconds later, her shirt disappeared, followed by her shorts. She hadn't put panties on. Then she undressed me and we snuggled up naked together. Everything felt so normal and natural now.
"Are you cooking dinner, or are we ordering delivery?"
"I don't know, daddy. What do you want to have?"
"I have what I want already."
"Daddy! I meant to eat."
I looked at her, then licked her nipple.
"I have what I want right here."
"Daddy!"
I did it again, then sucked it in my mouth.
"Mmmmmm, daddy! I guess you do, huh? You really do like my tiny boobs."
"Mm hmm. I love them. You'll know when I get my other arm back."
"I can't wait for that, daddy. Can I stay naked with you for good?"
"You can be anytime you want to be, when it's just us."
"Thank you, daddy. I can't believe how much I really do love you, daddy. Its like it keeps getting stronger all the time."
"It is, for both of us, my Sheila. Do you realize how comfortable we've gotten being together like this so fast?"
"Uh huh. It's like it's supposed like this for us."
"I believe it is."
"I hope you'll always want me like this, daddy."
"Honey, that's a done deal. I can't even imagine my life without you like this."
"Oh, daddy! I need another kiss."
"I need you in my lap in my arm to kiss you properly."
"Can I do that without hurting you?"
"Hurt or not, I need you in my lap, feeling you next to me."
She moved to my lap and laid her head on my shoulder, looking at me. I put my arm around her and leaned down and we kissed in total love shared.
"Daddy, can I move into your bedroom with you?"
"My beautiful, naked little angel, you will be in our bed every night for the rest of our lives if you so choose. But you can't move your stuff in there in case we ever have company. We can't make it obvious that we sleep together."
"Ok, I get that. Besides, I won't need clothes in there anyway since I won't be wearing any. And I choose to sleep with you every night forever. In your arms every night forever. You called it our bed?"
"Uh huh. It is. I'm yours and you're mine, so that makes everything ours."
"Oh, daddy! Just when I thought I couldn't love you any more, you show me more of how much you love me and want us. Daddy? Can we have sex tonight?"
"As bad as I want you like that, no."
"Why, daddy?"
"Because, number one, we will never have sex. We will make love. And two, you physically aren't ready for that. You are not ready yet for me to be in you. It would hurt you way too much and I won't hurt you like that."
"Then how much longer do we have to wait?"
"Until I can open you up enough to go in you without it feeling like I'm ripping you apart."
"How can you do that?"
"Like what I did for you earlier, when I put my fingertip in you. My finger was in you as much as I could get. Imagine trying to put my dick in you when you are that tight."
"Daddy, you want me as much as I want you, but you won't do it because you care that much about me?"
"Uh huh. I love you that much, Sheila. When we do make love the first time, it is going to hurt you no matter what. I love you so much that I have to do anything I can to minimize your hurt."
"But we can still do other stuff like we did today?"
"Uh huh. Actually, the more we do like that, the faster you will be ready."
"Ok. I've waited this long. I can wait a little longer, especially the way you made me orgasm so good."
"I want you to have as many orgasms like that as you can stand every time we do anything."
"Mmmmmm, being yours is already so awesome!"
"So are you, my love. Honestly, I expect you will go back to school next fall not being a virgin."
"That soon? Oh, I hope we can daddy."
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Three weeks later, Sheila and I were waiting on the taxi to take us to court. My insurance company had declared my car a total lose and had sent a check for the full replacement value of it, but I hadn't been able to take it to the bank or go car shopping yet. Mr. Peters thought that was good that I hadn't been able to for legal reasons. The taxi finally showed up and got us to court twenty minutes before court was to start. Peters met us in the lobby. My face was still discolored from the bruising, which Peters also liked. It was very obvious that he knew how to use everything to his client's benefit.
We walked in the courtroom at five before nine. Peters thought we would be one of the first few cases heard, but we weren't. The judge heard a number of other, quicker cases first. It turned out to be a good thing for us because Sgt. Raymond was delayed getting to the court because of another accident that happened this morning. He showed up ten minutes before my case was called.
The city attorney hadn't seen him come in, so they got pretty smug and asked the judge to dismiss the case outright because the defense witness had not appeared and they would issue me a nice little check to cover damages. The judge looked at Peters, who was chuckling, and he refused their motion and had Peters call his witness. He did and Sgt. Raymond took the stand. The city attorney put his face in his hands. Even the judge laughed. Thirty minutes later, we had won the lawsuit. The city, school board, and driver were all ordered to pay a total of three and a half million dollars and the school board director was given the opportunity to resign that day or be fired that day. The bus driver was already in prison for fifteen years for his actions. Peters got the judge to issue an order that the settlement be paid within thirty days or face additional financial penalties on top of it.
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Two weeks later, Peters called and told me that he had a check for me totaling two point nine million dollars. He had already taken his fees out. Sheila and I drove over to his office to get it in my new convertible metallic blue Mustang. We got it and headed for the bank with it, then I took Sheila to lunch at Taco Bell.
My ribs were pretty much healed, as was all the bruising. My cast would come off next week. Things were getting better. Sheila and I were in bed three or four times a day getting each other off. By now, she was about ready to be able to handle me making love to her. That would be her surprise next week after my cast came off. I had decided to wait until then so we could do it right.
The following Monday, we went to the hospital and they removed my cast. I had no pain and only minimal weakness in it. I had deliberately parked us in the parking garage there even though it was a longer walk to and from. When we left
the hospital, we walked hand in hand to the garage and took the elevator to the level we parked on. When we got in the car, I moved my bucket seat all the way back then got Sheila over in my lap facing out.
"Why am I doing this daddy? I can't drive."
"You're not driving, you're enjoying."
I put both my arms around her and hugged her then moved both up under her shirt to fondle her titties. She sucked her breath in and leaned back against me. I rubbed her now hard little nipples and squeezed her titties. She moaned.
"I told you that I would show you how much I love your titties when I had two hands again."
"Oh, daddy! That feels so much better!"
"I can now do this, too."
I moved one hand down and inside her pants to rub her clit. She spread her legs wide open as I rubbed her nipple and clit at the same time.
"Oh, daddy! I knew it would be better, but this is so incredible how much better you make me feel!"
"I love you, my Sheila."
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...I love you daddy! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
She started jerking and rolling her hips, then she unsnapped her pants and unzipped them. I moved my finger down to her opening and just inside her. She put her hand on mine and pushed it hard against her, then started an orgasm.
"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
She rode it out, then pulled my hand off her clit. I pinched her nipple and she jerked again, then calmed down. I licked my finger clean and she turned in my lap to face me. I pushed her shirt up and off her and her eyes got big.
"Daddy! Out here?"
"Uh huh. I need to kiss your titties, Sheila."
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...please do."
I leaned down and kissed and sucked each of them, biting her nipples. Then she wrapped her arms around me and we kissed deeply. I held her tight with both arms.
"Daddy, I think I like doing it outside with you."
"I love doing it with you anywhere, honey."
"I'm so ready for us to make love, daddy."
"We will, soon."
"I know."
"To be honest, if you weren't still a virgin, we would have made love right here."
"Really, daddy? You would do me outside too?"
"Uh huh."
"Oh, I can't wait to not be a virgin any more!"
"My Sheila! It boggles my mind that you really do love me that much."
"I do, daddy! Even more than that!"
"Lets go home and get naked so I can love on you completely."
"Yeah. Hurry up. I'm already getting wet thinking about it!"
We left the hospital after she put her shirt on and got in her seat. We got home and stripped each other in the living room before I carried her to bed. I laid her down then got between her legs and spread them wide open. Then I put my hands under her ass cheeks and lifted her up to my waiting lips and kissed her clit before licking her from her ass to her clit and back. She grabbed the sheet with two fists and wrapped her legs around my neck. I licked and sucked and
kissed her everywhere from her ass to her mound and back relentlessly until she had a big, wet orgasm.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh!"
She came hard and very wet. I licked up all her juices, squeezing her ass cheeks as I did. When she finally calmed down from it, she laid her legs back on the bed and looked at me.
"Daddy! That was the best orgasm ever!"
"Um hmm. I really loved seeing you enjoying it so much. I love giving you orgasms like this, honey."
"Daddy, would you hold me?"
I moved and laid beside her and took her in my arms, holding her tight. A few seconds later, I felt her tears on my shoulder.
"Honey, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, daddy. I just love you so much! I am scared something will happen and I'll lose you. You are my whole world, daddy! I can't lose you!"
"Sheila, my love, you will never lose me. You are my world just as much. I love you more than I've ever loved anyone. I won't let anything take you from me because I couldn't live without you."
"I'm afraid mom will come back or make us move there and she wouldn't let us be together."
"We won't move out there, ever! And I doubt she will want us to. She hasn't even bothered to call us about anything."
"You promise we won't move?"
"Well, we might move, but it would be to a place just for you and me. Definitely not with your mother."
"Ok, daddy. I trust you. I'm just scared of her now."
"How about we do something to take your mind off her."
"What?"
"Would you like to go on a vacation, just you and me?"
"A vacation? Where?"
"I was thinking Texas. Seems to me that you wanted to do something there."
"Texas! Six Flags? For real?"
"Uh huh, plus maybe going to see the Alamo."
"You're really going to take me there?"
"Only if you want to go. You know we will have to be alone in a hotel every night we're gone, don't you?"
"We can spend the nights together in a hotel too!"
"Uh huh."
"When can we go?"
"I don't know. I guess we should see what their hours are and how long it would take us to see everything there and ride all the rides you want."
"Oh, daddy! Are you doing this just for me?"
"No, I'm doing it for us. I want to take you places you want to go and make love to you everywhere we go. Would you be ok with that?"
In answer, she rolled on top of me and we went into lip lock. We kissed more deeply, more passionately than we ever had. After out kiss, we got up to look on the computer for what was available. Sheila was the most excited I'd ever seen
her. She sat in my lap at the computer looking at everything on the Six Flags website. She couldn't sit still because she was so excited about going. The more she moved in my lap, the more I felt the wetness between her legs.
Thirty minutes later, when she had looked at all the pictures and movie promos, I had her look for hotels nearby and check for vacancy for this coming weekend. We found a nice one that had a room available and I let her make the
reservations. That thrilled her no end. Then I had her go back to the Six Flags site and buy us a two day pass to the park.
We would be in the hotel Friday through Sunday night and at the park Saturday and Sunday. Then I let Sheila make reservations for a downtown hotel in San Antonio for Monday and Tuesday night so we could see the Alamo and the River
during the day Tuesday and head home Wednesday with a hotel room for Wednesday night that we would get on the way.
When she was done, she turned in my lap and we hugged and kissed deeply. I played with her titties as we kissed, then I carried her back to bed and licked her to an orgasm, a very wet and long one. Then she gave me an awesome blow job. After we cuddled and loved on each other some, she got up and started fixing us some dinner. I got in her way several time because I couldn't resist coming up behind her and playing with titties and rubbing her ass. She didn't mind a bit.
We sat down to eat finally. Her eyes were still bright and sparkling. But I could see that she had something on her mind. We ate, and I gave her space to figure it out.
"Daddy? You said you wanted to make love everywhere we went."
"Uh huh. I do."
"Does that mean you think I'll be ready by Friday night?"
"I know you will be, my beautiful naked love."
"You're sure?"
"I am, because I know that you're ready now. We will make love tonight."
"For real!?!?"
"Uh huh. I know you are as ready as I am. But I know that after we make love, you will be pretty sore from it for a day or two."
"I will? It will hurt that much, daddy?"
"I'm sorry to say it, but it will hurt some our first time when I take your virginity, but you will get over that hurt fairly quickly. What I'm talking about is how your body will hurt afterwards because of me being in you the first time. Your bones and muscles will get moved around to make room for me. That hurt will last a day or two. It won't hurt like losing your virginity will, but it will hurt when you walk around. Two things will help the hurt go away faster. First is a hot, soaking bath. That is supposed to help a lot. But after that, it will help even more for me to give you several good orgasms without being in you, like what we do now."
"Does that mean we can make love a lot while we are gone without it hurting?"
"It do. I expect that, by Thursday morning, you'll be good as new."
"And I didn't think my life could get any better! You take such good care of me in ways I never even knew about!"
"It will hurt my heart deeply to know that I'm hurting you tonight, Sheila. But it has to be that way for us to be able to feel the depth of our love for each other in the most intimate way possible. After you recover from tonight, it will be nothing but pure love and pleasure every time from then on."
"I know about the pain of losing my virginity, but it will be ok because I'm giving it to you, daddy. I love you so much and want you so much that I don't care if it hurts this time. I'm ready for it."
"You haven't started your period yet, have you?"
"No, why?"
"So we don't have to worry about you getting pregnant."
"Oh. They taught me in school that I'm at the age where I should start expecting it to start any time in the next year or two."
"I expect so. You're in puberty already."
"How do you know?"
"Your titties are growing and they are a lot more sensitive now."
"Uh huh, they are. Will you still like them when they get bigger, daddy?"
"Yes. I will still love them just because they are part of you and I'm so totally in love with you."
"Mom's aren't big. Does that mean mine won't get very big either?"
"They shouldn't."
"Ok. I hope they don't, for you daddy."
"Thank you, my love."
We finished eating and she looked at me expectantly. I took her hand and pulled her to my lap. We kissed deeply, but slowly. I fondled her titties and felt her wetness on my thigh. I scooped her up in my arms while we were still kissing and carried her to our bed. I laid down with her on top of me still locked in our kiss. After it, she looked at me.
"Daddy, I'm so horny that I'll have an orgasm as soon as you touch me down there."
"That's a good thing, Sheila. It will make it easier and less painful the more orgasms you have before we actually do it."
"Mmmmmm...I'm ok with that, daddy. You give me such awesome orgasms already!"
I rolled her on her back and started kissing her down her neck and to her titties. As soon as I sucked one in my mouth, she started jerking her hips. She closed her legs tight as I sucked on it and licked her nipple. I moved my hand down her side and on her hip and she jerked even more like she was on the verge of an orgasm but trying not to have it yet. I moved to her other tittie and she moaned loud. I felt her hip and leg muscles tighten as I sucked this one. Then I bit her nipple as I moved my fingers over her mound. Her hips rose off the bed as her orgasm hit.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrruuuuuuuuuuuuugggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
She came harder than I'd ever seen and her juices kept coming. I rubbed my finger down her slit to her opening. It was slippery wet. She spread her legs wide open as my finger made its way up her slit to her clit. She rocked and jerked as she rode this one out. I rubbed the pad of my finger over her clit as the tip went in her opening all the way to her cherry. There was already a little puddle under her ass. I kissed down her tummy to her slit and started licking it as my finger moved around in her opening.
I moved to go between her legs and pushed them up as my tongue went to her opening then down to her ass, licking up all her juices. She grabbed her knees and pulled them to her chest which opened her up even more for my flicking
tongue to explore. When she finally calmed down from it, I started kissing down her thigh to her toes. I kissed and sucked on each one before I went to her other foot.
"Daddy! Even that feels awesome...and tickles too."
I did her other toes, then made my way back up her leg to her puckered little hole and rimmed it with my tongue.
"Daddy, I like that too! But it feels so weird!"
"I want my baby to get to enjoy everything about love making."
"Mmmmmmmm...I do daddy! You make me feel things I never imagined I could!"
"Good. I want you to enjoy every pleasure love making has to offer."
"I do!"
I moved up to her opening and just inside it before I went and sucked her still swollen clit between my lips and flicked the tip of my tongue over it. My hands made their way to her titties and fondled them. I tortured her clit and nipples until she had another good orgasm, then I crawled up beside her and had her sit on me. I spread her lips open with my thumbs and took her hips to rub her very wet slit over my hard dick. She got the idea quick and took over doing it until I stopped her and raised her hips up. She moved my dick to her opening, rubbed my crown around in it a little, and sat down of it. I got most of it in her pretty easy. I rocked her hips some and pushed up as I helped her sit down. Then I did it again and my crown popped in her and banged her cherry. She froze and looked at me. I saw a hint of pain on her face.
"My Sheila, I'm in you. That bit of pain you just felt was me at your cherry. This is where it will hurt, ok?"
"Uh huh. It didn't hurt much, just surprised me. I think I'm ready."
"You do this at your comfort level. When it hurts too much, stop and wait. The pain will pass. Once I'm all the way through, the pain will be over with."
"Ok, daddy. I'm ready."
I raised her up a little and rocked her hips, then she sat down on me. My crown pushed into her cherry, but not through it. I saw a tear in Sheila's eyes.
"Take your time, honey. We have all night and the rest of our lives to do this."
"Ok, daddy."
She rocked her hips where she was on me, causing a few more tears, then she raised up and rocked some more. After a few seconds, she sat down hard on me and my dick popped through her cherry and went deeper in her. She stopped, trying to fight the tears. I reached up and pulled her to me and held her tight.
"It's ok, honey. Let it out. I'm really in you so when the pain eases, it will be gone forever."
"It hurt more than I thought it would, but it wasn't too bad daddy."
"Don't rush it. Let it go away completely so you can enjoy nothing but the pleasure from here on, ok?"
"Ok. It already doesn't hurt as much, and it feels awesome to feel you in me like this."
"It only gets better, my Sheila."
"I really am yours now, daddy. Completely yours!"
She laid in my arms for a minute, then sat up which pushed me deeper in her. Her eyes got big when she felt that and she raised up and sat down again. I was mostly in her now. She did it one more time and I went in deep, hitting her
cervix.
"Daddy! I feel you all the way in my stomach!"
"Uh huh. I'm all the way in you now honey."
She grinned and started riding me, slowly then faster. I reached a hand up and started rubbing her nipple, my other hand moved to her clit to rub. She started moving faster, pushing me to dump my load in her. I grabbed her hips and pulled her down on me as I thrust up deep in her and flooded her womb with my sperm. I dumped a lot in her and she started her orgasm before mine was done.
"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Her contractions clamped down on my dick and milked me dry as she rode out her orgasm. Our juices mixed and came back out of her. When she calmed down from it, she laid on my chest, breathing hard, but grinning ear to ear.
"Oh, daddy! That was so beyond what I imagined it would be like!"
"It was for me too, honey."
"It felt so good and so warming when you put your stuff in me."
"It means the world to me that our first time could be so good for you."
"It was, daddy! Now I can't wait to do it again."
"When you heal up, we will make love any time you want to, my Sheila."
"Daddy. That could be every day, several times a day."
"Ok. I'm good with that because I'm so in love with my baby."
"Your baby is just as in love with you, too."
We kissed and I held her tight. I could feel our juices coming out of her.
"Daddy, I think I need to go to the bathroom."
"Probably. You got me so horny that I know I put a whole lot in you."
"Uh huh. I felt every bit of it, too."
I let her go and she got up, my dick popping out of her. She put her hand over her opening and tried to hurry to the bathroom. I laid there and waited for her. She came out a few minutes later, walking gingerly.
"Daddy, it hurts to walk."
"I know, honey, and I'm really sorry it does and will."
"I understand what you were talking about now."
"It will probably feel better in the morning, especially after you soak in a hot bath for a while."
"I hope so. You did put a whole lot in me, too. Look at the sheet."
"Well, you had a couple of pretty good orgasms too, you know."
"Uh huh. The best ones I ever had, daddy! Especially that first one!"
I got up and took the sheet off then went to the washer with it and put it washing. Then I went in and cleaned up before I put a clean sheet on the bed. When it was done, Sheila got in bed and I crawled in beside her. She turned and
snuggled up to me and I wrapped my arms around her, holding her tight. We kissed and went to sleep that way.
The next morning, I woke up still holding Sheila. Her petite little body felt so good in my arms. She was holding me tight, too, in her sleep. I lightly rubbed up and down her back and on her ass. She stirred, opened her eyes, and looked up at me. I hugged her and kissed the tip of her nose. She smiled and moved up so we could kiss each other.
"Are you ok this morning, honey?"
"Uh huh."
"You don't regret doing that last night?"
"No way, daddy. You made my dreams come true last night. The only thing I think I regret is that we didn't do it sooner."
"I believe I would have if we could have, but I'm happy now that we did. I thought I knew what love was, until I fell in love with you so completely."
"I know what love is, daddy. I'm looking at it."
We kissed again, and hugged each other.
"Daddy? Did you like doing what you did to my butt last night?"
"Uh huh. I hoped you would too."
"I did. It felt really good, but kind of weird too."
"So you're ok with me doing that?"
"Uh huh. Daddy, I'm ok with you doing anything you want like that. I love you and I know you'll never hurt me doing stuff like that. I want you to do whatever you want to because I'm sure I'll like it."
"Ok, but promise me that, if you don't like it, you'll tell me. I can't enjoy doing anything with you if I know you don't like it."
"Ok, daddy. I will. Thank you for caring so much."
"I do because I love you so much. And if you want us to do something we aren't, tell me that too."
"Ok. Right now, I need to go to the bathroom, but I don't want to move from here."
"Well, I'll be right here when you get back, ok?"
"Ok."
She got up and went, still walking gingerly. I got my phone to call Becky. I felt like I should tell her what was going on. I dialed her number and put the phone on speaker.
"Hello?"
"Uh...who is this?"
"Who are you calling for?"
"My wife."
"Uh...oh...uh... hold on."
Sheila came back in, looking at me.
"Hello?"
"Morning, Becky."
"Uh, I can explain Mitch."
"Don't bother. I understand now why we haven't heard from you."
"Mitch, it isn't like that."
"It isn't? I call my wife and some guy answers her phone at this hour of the morning there?"
"What do you want, Mitch?"
"I was calling to let you know how the lawsuit went. But you're busy."
"Mitch!"
"Well, what do you want. I'm not an idiot. You are way too smart and talented to be trying to sleep your way to the top, so there is more to it than that. I get it. Is that clown your lover, or something more?"
"That clown, as you put it, is my boss. But it's more than that. Mitch, I'm in love with him and he loves me too."
"Well, I'm happy for you that you found your happiness. I hoped you would, though I didn't expect it would be like this. Well, whatever. Send me the divorce papers and I'll sign them for you. Have a great life. Bye."
I hung up. Sheila was standing there looking at me, a weird expression on her face.
"What is it honey?"
"Mom is having an affair with some guy and she wouldn't even sleep with you? How could she do that to you?"
"The same way I can be having an affair with my daughter. She loves that guy and I'm deeply in love with you."
"So you weren't trying to get mom to come back?"
"Not hardly. You are the only girl I want, Sheila. I didn't and don't want your mom back. I only called her because I thought she was interested in how the lawsuit went."
"So it's still just you and me?"
"Yes, but even more so now. Your mom and I are divorcing so that means she will never be back here. You will never have to worry about her coming between us now, not that I would have let her."
"You really love only me, daddy?"
"I do. You and only you. As of last night, you and I are no longer two. We are one, together forever."
She crawled in bed beside me and we kissed deeply, holding each other tight.
"I wish I didn't hurt so bad, daddy. I want you to make love to me again."
"We will soon, my Sheila."
She moved to lay on top of me, her legs to my sides.
"Daddy, would you do my butt again now?"
"Uh huh. You liked it that much?"
"Uh huh. You can make love to me there too, can't you?"
"I can if you want me to, honey. It will be like before. I'll need to get you to where it won't hurt you to do it."
"I do, daddy. Do what you need to. I'll wait until you can."
"I love that you are open and adventurous to new things like this, honey."
We kissed and I ran my finger up and down her crack lightly. She shivered and got goose bumps as she moved her legs to open her cheeks up. I rimmed her ass then rubbed further down, around her opening where she was getting very wet
again. I got my finger slick with her juices and pushed it in her ass a little way in. She moaned as I wiggled my fingertip in her.
"Daddy, that feels so good what you're doing. You're making me feel like I have to potty, but it's making me so wet too!"
"Does it hurt any?"
"No. It feels so weird but so good!"
I reached over and got some lotion and squirted some on her ass, then rubbed my finger in it. I rubbed the rest around her puckered little hole then pushed my finger back in her, deeper. She moaned and raised her ass higher. I had over half my finger in her now, wiggling it. I started moving it in and out of her and her hips started rocking.
"Daddy! Ooohhhh...uuuuhhhhhhh...mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm! I like that, daddy!"
I pushed it deeper in her and fingered her some more. Her ass muscles tightened on my finger and she started an orgasm.
"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
She rocked her hips, moving her legs apart to rub her clit on my stomach. My finger couldn't move in her so I wiggled my finger. Her orgasm got stronger and wetter. I felt her juices on my stomach. She started to calm down and her ass
pushed my finger out of her. She looked up at me with this goofy look on her face.
"Daddy, that was the weirdest orgasm I ever had! It felt like I was using the bathroom while I had my orgasm. I really liked how you did that!"
"I'm glad you enjoyed it. I was surprised that I got my whole finger in you without it hurting you."
"It didn't hurt at all daddy. Does that mean you can do me there sooner?"
"I suppose so, honey. My dick is bigger than my finger so I'm a little hesitant to rush doing it yet."
"Ok, daddy. I know you will when you can. You want to, don't you?"
"Uh huh, I do."
"Ok."
Suddenly, I laughed. I had a weird thought.
"What's so funny, daddy?"
"I just had a weird thought. When you start back to school, do you think you will have to write a paper for your English class about what you did during summer vacation?"
"I hope not. I hate writing papers. Why would you think about that?"
"I don't know. I guess because of what we did this summer."
She looked at me, then giggled.
"I get it now. I hope I don't because I sure can't write about spending my summer making love with my daddy."
"It definitely wouldn't go over very well."
"Daddy, I do wish I could tell mom that we are. I'd like to ask her why she gave up making love to you for some loser."
"Also probably not a good idea."
"I know."
"But I understand how you feel. I wish I could tell everyone how deeply in love with you that I am."
"I know it has to be our secret."
"I wonder if there are very many other dads who are in love with their daughter, and get to enjoy the love they have."
"I don't know, daddy."
She kissed me and headed for the bathroom to wash up. I got up and got coffee while she did. When she came out, I went in. Then we spent the day in each other's arms. She had five more orgasms that afternoon and evening. By Wednesday
evening, she didn't hurt anymore. We made slow love to each other that night and again the next morning. Then we got things ready for our vacation.
We left early Friday morning and made it to Arlington that evening. We were up early Saturday morning and at the park when it opened. We went in and she started taking pictures of everything. She was so thrilled to be here. I never realized that she wanted to come so badly.
We saw everything there was to see. I bought Sheila way too many souveniers, I had never seen her more excited or happy with anything other than us before. We saw shows, ate all kinds of junk food, and rode the park rides that she wanted to. Some were rides to ride and some were rides to walk through and experience. She loved the riverboat ride and the log flume ride. That one because she was laid back in my lap with two other girls in front of her in a four person hollowed out log that ran basically a slow roller coaster course. I had my arms around her and my thumbs rubbing her nipples the whole ride.
That evening, we got back to the hotel late. We stripped and took a shower together before we laid in bed, or rather, I laid in bed and she laid on me. I pulled her legs up and put both hands on her ass cheeks. She scooted up and we kissed deeply, one hand rubbing up and down her crack and the other in her very wet opening. After a few minutes of foreplay, I got her to sit on my dick and lay on my chest. I brought my legs up to her ass cheeks, put some lotion on her puckered little hole then pushed my finger deep in her ass and started fingering her there while I pumped in her opening. She pushed back on me every time I pushed forward in her and she got an orgasm in no time. It was big and wet.
"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Because of her position, her ass muscles couldn't tighten on me as much and she rocked and jerked as she rode out her orgasm. I dumped a pretty healthy load of sperm in her womb again. When she calmed down from it, she pulled my face to hers for some serious kissing. After a minute, she slowly got up and headed to the bathroom. I followed her in to clean myself up, but she stopped me with a grin on her face and pulled me to her. When I was in front of her, she took my dick in her mouth and licked our juices off it. Then she looked up at me.
"I hope you didn't mind that, daddy. I was really curious what we taste like together."
"And?"
"I like it. I want to do that every time we make love. Ok?"
"If you're happy, I'm happy. Of course you can honey."
"Thank you, daddy. I bet mom never did that for you."
"Mom didn't do a lot of things we do, honey."
"Good. I want to be all you ever need in a girl."
"You already are, Sheila. I've never been happier in my entire life."
"I know I can't be your wife, but I can be everything else you need."
"Honey, you already are. You don't have to worry about that or think you have to keep trying to be more. You don't. You are already perfect for me. I don't think it's possible to love anyone more than I love you. When I said forever, honey, I meant exactly that. I'm yours forever."
"And I'm yours forever too, daddy."
"Well hurry up. My arms are already missing holding you."
"I will."
I leaned down and kissed her, then went to lay down. She was back in my arms in a flash. We cuddled and kissed and slept the rest of the night. Sunday was a repeat performance of Saturday. By the end of the evening, we had seen and done everything she wanted to except the ride we were about to get on. I sat down in it and she got in my lap. We were on cushions on the bottom of a bucket shaped car about to float into a cave. When we got in it, it was mostly dark. I leaned forward and kissed her neck, then put one hand in her shirt and the other one in her shorts. I fondled her tittie and rubbed her clit and opening for most of the ride. She moaned and put her hands on mine and held them on her. She was close to an orgasm when we got off.
She took my hand and almost dragged me to the car. Fortunately, the convertible top was up. I opened the door and she slid in. By the time I got in, her shorts were on the floor and her shirt around her neck.
"Daddy! Do me please! I'm so horny!"
"I can. There is hardly no traffic now."
I slipped my finger deep in her opening and fingered her while my thumb rubbed her clit. When I stopped at the light, I leaned over and kissed her titties, licking her nipples. She scooted down in the seat, pulled her legs up, and then pushed my finger deeper in her as she started her orgasm. I was never so glad there wasn't any traffic. She had a hard, wet orgasm and barely had calmed down from it when we got to the hotel.
She got dressed and we went in. She held my arm with both hands.
"Daddy, this has been the best vacation ever! Thank you!"
"I'm glad we could do it. I never realized how much you had wanted to go there."
"I knew we didn't have the time between your work and school."
"That's no excuse. If there is anything you want to do like this, tell me."
"Ok, daddy."
We got to the room and she was naked before the door closed tight.
"Daddy, you didn't know I was going to do you on that ride, did you?"
"No. I was focused on doing for you."
"I still want to do you."
"Ok."
I stripped and laid down. She got on the bed beside me.
"Honey, lets do it different this time."
"How?"
"Sit on my chest facing that way."
She did. I pulled her ass to my face and lifted it up and licked her opening. She moaned.
"Lean over. I think you can reach me."
She did and found that she could give me a blow job while I did her. She started licking my crown in her mouth and stroking my shaft. I put my finger in her and got it slick with her juices. Then I put my finger in her ass all the way as my tongue took over on her opening. She jerked and moaned on my dick. I fingered her ass slowly and deep as she did me. She was so good at this that I blew my load in her mouth fairly soon. She swallowed every bit of it then kept my dick in her mouth as I did her. Her orgasm wasn't as strong, but it was wet. I licked up all her juices and wiggled my finger in her ass until it pushed me out of her.
"Daddy, that felt so good how you did me again. I'm ready for you to make love to me there."
"We will. You are ready where it won't hurt you."
"I can't wait. It was cool being able to do you like that while you did me."
"Uh huh. I like this position."
"Me too."
She turned around and we cuddled and slept. The next morning, we checked out and headed to San Antonio. When we got there, we went to the Alamo first. She loved seeing it and knew its history. Then we went to eat an early dinner before we headed to the river. It was very romantic. Sheila really wanted to cuddle up and make out, but we couldn't with all the other people there. After it was over, we headed to the car.
"Honey, I've decided we aren't going to stop in a hotel tonight."
"Huh? Why?"
"I have a surprise that I think you will like."
"You do? Ok. I love your surprises."
We drove off and I stopped at a store and bought a blanket. She looked at me. We headed back to the highway.
"What's the blanket for? I'm not cold."
"You'll see."
She snuggled close now that we were out of town. With it getting later, the traffic thinned out.
"Ok, honey. Why don't you lay down and cover up? Lay your head on my leg."
"I'm not sleepy daddy."
"No, but if anyone sees in the car, they will think you're sleeping."
"Ok, daddy. I trust you."
She laid down with her head on my thigh and covered up with the blanket.
"Now what, daddy?"
"Strip."
"Huh? In the car?"
"Uh huh."
She grinned as she caught on. Her shirt, then her shorts hit the floor. My hand went under the blanket and on her ass. She spread her legs for me and I put my finger in her and finger her until she had an orgasm. Then I put my slick finger in her ass and fingered it. She pulled her legs up and I felt her start rubbing her clit as I did her ass. Several miles later, she had another orgasm.
"I wish you weren't driving so I could do you, daddy."
"You can later."
She turned on her side, her back against the seat. I moved my hand up and started rubbing her nipples, one at a time. Then I rubbed and squeezed her titties before I pinched her nipples.
"Oh, daddy! You keep me so happy and so horny."
"Well, I guess that's the price you pay for me being so in love with you."
"I'm sure not complaining. I guess you didn't do this with mom, did you?"
"No not even close. She was not adventurous at all."
"I like it. I love being naked for you and how you do me when I am."
We did that all the way home. She had two more good orgasms before she fell asleep. When we got home, I parked in the garage and carried my naked daughter inside and put her in bed. Then I stripped and got in with her, taking her in my
arms to sleep the rest of the night.
The next morning, I woke up to an empty bed. I heard Sheila in the kitchen, so I got up and went in to see her. She having her juice when I came in.
"Morning daddy."
"Morning sunshine."
"Sunshine?"
"Uh huh. You brought light and life to my life."
"That's so sweet daddy. Thank you for thinking that."
I kissed her. She told me to sit and brought me some coffee.
"Daddy? Where are my clothes?"
"In the car."
"You brought me inside naked?"
"Uh huh. Through the garage."
"Oh."
"You were sleeping so good that I didn't want to wake you."
"I wish you would have. I was going to do for you when we got home."
"Thank you, but carrying my naked angel around and putting her in our bed made me just as happy."
"Daddy? Mom is really gone and we really are forever?"
"Yes she is and yes, we are forever."
"I don't know why I'm scared of losing you?"
"I don't know either, but you aren't going to lose me. I'll die before I let that happen, Sheila. You are completely my life. Nothing else matters but you."
"That's how I feel about you, daddy."
"We are certainly perfect for each other."
"Uh huh."
We sat together, Sheila having moved to my lap, and cuddled for a while. Then I got dressed and went to the car to unload it and get the mail. We got a letter from her new school saying class registration was Friday. School would start in
two weeks. I had quit my job so I wasn't working.
I looked into buying a bar and found a neighborhood one that was a block from Sheila's school. We went to look at it. It was nice and profitable. The owner was selling because his wife was terminally sick and he wanted to spend the rest
of her time with her. Sheila and I talked it over and I bought it. She would walk to the bar when she got out of school and use the office to do her work.
I modified the building a little and partitioned off a section for non-alcoholic beverages to be sold so her friends from school could come with her and have coffee or a soda and use free internet. She loved that part and stayed on that side most of the time. I renamed the bar to 'Sheila's Tavern & Soda Shop'.
At some point every evening, I would take Sheila in the office and we would make love behind a locked door. She loved that. I had hired two girls to work as bartenders and servers. They were lesbian lovers and perfect for the bar. The
business boomed.
Now, two years later, I had four full time employees for the bar and two part time high school seniors for the soda shop. Sheila and I had our time alone at the bar and at home. Becky had divorced us. We never heard from her again. Sheila was now a freshman in high school. She didn't date despite being asked out numerous times. She said she had to work.
By her senior year, she was running the soda shop. That all changed over spring break of her senior year. We took a vacation to Mexico and she got pregnant. At first, she was terrified about it. Not at being pregnant, but at how I would react when she told me. She would be eighteen in two months.
"Daddy, can we talk for a minute?"
"Sure honey. What's on your mind?"
"We never talked about this before. Uh...would you be mad with me if I wanted to...uh...be pregnant for you?"
"You want to have our baby?"
"Uh huh."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, daddy. I am."
"Well, I know deep in my heart that you would be an awesome mother. And I think I really would want you to be pregnant. But I have to know you are really positive that this is what you want. It isn't easy, you know."
"I do. But I really want a baby for you, daddy."
"You'll be eighteen in two months. Once you are, you can be pregnant and no one asks questions about who the father is, in a legal sense. If you're sure you want to be, then I'd be thrilled and honored to get you that way."
"Uh, daddy? I'm not sure I want to be so much as I'm sure I already am."
"Huh? What? You're already pregnant?"
"Uh huh."
"When?"
"I think in Mexico."
"Mexico? Hmmm, you would only be about three months along when you turn eighteen. I think it will be ok."
"You're not mad?"
"No, honey. I'm thrilled. I love you so much! Now you will have our baby!"
"Daddy, I was so afraid you would be mad with me."
"Never going to happen. But we can't tell anyone yet."
"I know. I want our baby, daddy. It will really be our love child."
"That it will be, honey. I guess I'll have to be careful making love to you now."
"Why?"
"I don't want to hurt our baby."
"Oh, daddy!"
We hugged and kissed. No one found out until after she was eighteen. Six months later, we were the proud parents of a healthy baby girl. Sheila was, as I expected, an awesome mother. She stayed home with Jennifer and took care of her.
When she brought her to see me at the bar, she was my grand-daughter. At home, she was my baby girl. Sheila and I continued our very active sex life. She never got pregnant again. We were ok with that.