My daughter Brenda has a friend who she works with and does body physic competition with. It's not body building as big muscular woman. But more of well toned evenly proportioned women. Her name is Lisa. Lisa is 5' 10" tall. Long black hair that goes just past the middle of her back. Green eyes, B cup boobs, cute little nose and the most perfect ass I have ever seen.
When I first went to one of their competition and I saw Lisa up on the stage in her tiny swimsuit I felt myself getting hard. I am single but being 60 (many think I look late 40s) I would never have a chance with this 28 year old. Plus she was living with her boyfriend. I was just happy that she hung around my house a lot as my daughter still lives with me.
It got to where Lisa called me Dad and always gave me a hug when she came over and when she left. If she only knew what was going through my mind has I hugged her and could feel her boobs crushing against my chest. I was happy with my Dad role and was often giving her advice with her carrier and her boyfriend.
It seemed her boyfriend and her were on and off a lot. He was verbally and occasionally physically abusive with her. She had spent many nights sleeping on our couch or the guest bedroom.
One evening she came over to visit with my daughter. I overheard her say she is moving out. She can't stand her boyfriend anymore. She got an apartment but couldn't move in for 3 weeks. It's going to suck living with him until then.
Brenda said, "Why don't you stay here? I am sure my Dad won't mind."
Lisa said, "That would be great. But I don't want to bother you guys."
Brenda yelled out, "Hey Dad, mind if Lisa lives with us for a few weeks? She broke up with her boyfriend."
I came out of the kitchen into the living room to join them. "Sure, you can have the guest bedroom next to my bedroom."
"Why can't she stay in the extra bedroom upstairs next to my bedroom?" Brenda asked.
"Because I am working on converting that into a photo studio. I am almost done and not taking it down."
My daughter knows I do photography as a side business. But she doesn't know most of my work is boudoir photography. I was setting up a studio in which I could switch it from family style photos to boudoir style with just a few changes.
"That works for me. Can I move in tomorrow morning?" Asked Lisa.
"Sure. You can use the half bath off the bedroom. You can use the shower upstairs or my shower when I'm not using it." I told her.
"Awww darn, I was hoping I could use it when you are." She joked.
Just the thought of that made me blush and I felt a stir in my loins.
The next day she moved in and Lisa was like part of the family. Occasionally Lisa and my daughter had separate schedules so Lisa and I would have dinner together and watch tv. Sometimes she was home by herself as I have golf league on Tuesdays and play in a poker tournament on Thursdays. It was nice knowing someone was always there to let out my dog and watch the house.
One Thursday night I had crap for cards and was done in 45 minutes. I didn't feel like hanging around having drinks. Especially when I had a good looking young lady I could look at instead.
I walked in the door and was greeted by dog. I yelled hello but got no answer. I walked to the end of the house where my bedroom is to change clothes. As I walked around the corner to my bathroom there stood Lisa completely naked in front of the mirror doing her hair.
It had only been a few short seconds before she saw me in the mirror but I was able to take in all of her beauty. That perfect ass, B cup breasts with brown nipples and landing strip of black hair looking like a love trail to her pussy.
"Oh my God!" She yelled and tried to cover herself up.
"Sorry" I said as I turned and went back into my bedroom.
"What are you doing home? I thought you had cards tonight." She said.
"I do. But I lost and came home."
By now she came out from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her covering up the parts I had just seen. "I am so sorry. I yelled but never got a reply."
"I probably was drying my hair and couldn't hear you. Oh well, I am sure you have seen a few naked women in your life time." Lisa said.
I laughed and said, "A lot more than you can imagine."
"Really?" She asked.
"Lisa, in my younger college days it was no big deal to have a one night stand. Now days being single and dating women are mature and don't mind going to bed on a first or second date. Plus, can you keep a secret?"
"Yes I can. What is it?" Lisa asked.
"My photography business. A lot of my work is boudoir work. We start off in a sexy dress. Then sexy lingerie. Finally nude with props."
"Wow, you must be sporting a hard on a lot of the time! Does Brenda know you do this?"
"No she doesn't. And no I don't get a boner. It's art to me. I focus on the shot not the desire. If you want I will give you a free photo shoot some time." I said.
"Let me get dressed. I want to see your studio."
When she came out of her room she had on some very short shorts and a tight t shirt on. She didn't bother putting on a bra as I could see her slightly hard nipples poking out. I followed her upstairs and watched her ass as part of the butt cheeks hung out.
I showed her how under the bed spread I had red sheets and under the red sheets were black sheets so I could quickly change. Then I put up a black back drop and moved the white fall couch in front of it. From there I showed her how I replaced the couch with a massage table and covered it a black sheet. I use light boxes and do darker shadow pictures.