It is the night after my 18th birthday and I was still a senior in high school when it took place. I was sitting at my night table thinking about all the nice gifts I had received from my family and then there was the gift from my father....
At my birthday party it was just my father, my boyfriend Mark, my best friend Kate, and I. My mother had died when I was 16 so it had just been my dad and I since then. I was a late bloomer for being 18. My tits had just finished forming into a small perky B cup and my hips were still barely curving. I did and still do have a very nice shapely ass, which Mark was very fond of touching during our make out sessions. He never got any farther than slipping his hands down my white cotton panties to touch my dripping pussy though and he was always asking me when we were going to go "all the way". I had promised him that I would give it up on my 18th Birthday and all through the little party he was looking at me like he wanted to throw me down and fuck me into oblivion. So I was in a high state of agitation all night long! I thought for sure that my dad and Kate could smell my hot little pussy all night!
After we ate cake and ice cream I opened my presents.. Kate got me a nice teddy bear, Mark got me a wine glass with my name written in gold script on it, and my father got me a sheer silky night gown.. I stopped and looked at him after I opened it and he had this glazed look to his eyes, which frightened me a little bit but I paid no real attention to it at the time. I figured he was just finally thinking of me as a grown woman so I got up and hugged him and softly told him thanks. Afterwards my father told Mark and Kate that they had to go home because he and I had to get up early tomorrow for a big surprise he had planned. Mark was very disappointed and so was I! My underwear was still very damp from all the looks he had been sending me.
