A Father's Sin
"That's all the stuff", Danielle sighed with relief, latching the door of the blue Buick station wagon. "Home, sweet home, here we go," the she smiled at her friend Lisa.
Lisa grinned back, thinking how wonderful it would be to see mom, dad, and Jeremy, her younger brother again. Danielle and Lisa had met freshmen year at UCLA. The two blondes had immediately hit off.
For Lisa, the more timid and serious of the two, Danielle had represented something she had always wanted to be--easygoing and popular. Danielle was heavenly beautiful, too. Her lengthy blonde hair cascading wave after wave across her slim shoulders. Her soft blue eyes... To Lisa, her friend seemed to make friends so easily. Everything came to her effortlessly. She was popular with all the guys at the dorms, she was always the one with fantastic ideas for their adventures...
Danielle got behind the wheel of the battered buick, glancing happily at her friend. Nothing could bring her down today. She had done great these past semesters, and she had her best friend to thank for that. If Lisa had not been constantly pestering her to study, she knew she would definitely have flunked her classes. "That Lisa, she's really something," Danielle mused as she thought about her friend. Her thoughts, however, slightly dimmed her euphoria. Lisa was such a beautiful girl--woman-- she corrected herself. Both girls were now nineteen, certainly no longer adolescents. "Well maybe girls" Danielle corrected herself as she blushingly reflected upon the fact that they were both still virgins. Oh, there had been many times she could have given it up, but somehow she felt that it would be like betraying Lisa, who was so shy. "Lisa was too reserved", Danielle thought. That was why she never involved herself in any relationships with the opposite sex. Looking at Lisa, it would seem surprising to anyone that didn't know her that Lisa that she was unattached. "I mean the girl looks stunning!" she thought. "My god, if I was into girls, I guess she's what I would..." she reddened at the thought, glancing sideways at her friend's ripe body. Lisa's full breasts outlined against the car- digan she was wearing. Her faded jeans clinging tightly to her buttocks and long legs... "God, stop this!" Danielle berated herself. "What am I turning into, a lesbian?"
The three hour drive flew by quickly and the girls soon neared Springdale, Lisa's hometown. "Ah, the smell of the suburbs", Danielle inhaled, as she drove toward Lisa's house. Danielle herself, lived only a few miles away in Amherstville, o she was fairly familiar with Springdale.
"Stop! There's my street!" Lisa yelled. "Dammit, give me a warning next time", Danielle grumbled good-naturedly, as she car swerved into a narrow street.
"Oh, there's Dad! Washing his car as always", Lisa laughed, pointing to a large man in front of a large blue house, who was spraying water over a red convertible. "He does this almost every weekend," she told at Danielle, laughingly.
The stationwagon pulled into the large driveway, a safe distance from the man and his hose. Opening the door before the car had even come to a full stop, Lisa rushed out toward the approaching big man, whose face lit up as he recognized his daughter.
"Daddy! God, I missed you and mom so much," Lisa sailed into the embrace of the huge man, losing herself into the vast expanse of his chest as his brawny arms wrapped themselves lovingly around his daughter.
Joe Sampson hugged his daughter closely to him, revelling in her
sweet ivory soap scent, as his daughter jumped into his embrace, her arms
wrapping him tightly around him, pressing her bosom into deep contact with
his chest. Unexpectedly, Lisa's father felt a dull throb in the area of his
as he felt the ample bosom of his daughter crushed warmly against him in
their heated embrace, aware of her pelvis pushing up against him, her head
radled into his chest. "Oh, Lisa, it's so great to see you back again," he
murmured thickly into her full blonde hair, revelling in her clean fresh scent.
He reluctantly pulled himself away from his daughter as soon as he realized
that they had an audience. "Who's your friend," he gestured toward the girl in
the car, who had been watching the reunion of father and daughter.......(cont)
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