There is no greater joy to a father then walking in the front door of his home and being lovingly greeted by his children. My name is Tony and I am a father of one boy and one girl. I am proud to say that I get to experience this feeling on a daily basis. Almost everyday when I come home from work both my children are usually right there in the living room to greet me. The only days better than these is if my wife happens to make it home from work before me and she is also waiting for me.
Once I open the door to my home its pretty much the same everyday. I walk in and my son Vin is the first to yell out a funny comment. Sometimes he even decides to throw something my way and see if I can catch it. While this is going on my wife Jamie usually yells out a greeting from the kitchen or the laundry room. The best greeting of all comes from my first child Angela. No matter what she is doing she always runs up to me and gives me a hug. Angela and I have a bond that only a father and daughter could have. Family fights usual involve Vin taking his mothers side and Angela taking mine.
My household is very relaxed and comical. My wife and I are fairly young, me being forty five and my wife forty four. I try my best to keep fit and healthy. My body is fairly slim and toned, I however and proud of my arms which are still really muscular from years ago. I still find my wife to be a very sexy woman. She is about 5'2 and one hundred and thirty pounds. Jamie's best features are her face and her chests. I must admit that these two reasons were the basis of me dating her many years ago. Her breasts are large but they also hang just like breasts were made to hang. Her nipples blend softly into the rest of the flesh on her breasts. Jamie's breasts and areolas are almost the same color, but she has these thicker stubby nipples that always seem to be erect. To the untrained eye her face is simple and innocent. I however get the see the pain and pleasure faces she makes during hard sex. I think it's that contrast that only I know of that turns me on.
My children are my greatest accomplishment and it just so happens that they are twins. Angela and Vin both just turned eighteen last month. Angela was the first to be born so I believe this is why our bond is so precious. My son looks pretty much like any other eighteen year old boy does. I must admit that it is my daughters looks that have just recently started to trouble me.
Angela still thinks she is daddy's cute little girl. Of course in my eyes she is, but I am not blind and I can tell she has the body of a woman. Angela is about five feet tall, about two inches shorter than her mom. However Angela is much slimmer and at her last doctors visit weighed a hundred and two pounds. The only fat Angela has is on her butt and her chests. Its weird because her legs and arms are really skinny; just her butt and breasts are really full. Her light brown hair is long and almost always in ponytails or pigtails.
The problem I am having is that Angela walks around the house like she is still fourteen. She wears tiny old tanks tops and shorts from many years ago that don't fit anymore. On a few occasion She has even worn a long shirt that belonged to her brother and just a pair of panties underneath. This does not bother me because I never looked sexually towards my daughter and I am happy she is comfortable with her body. although I cannot say the same for Vin's friends. I have caught many of his friends catching an eyeful of daddy's little girl.
