My daughter Cathleen had just turned 18 and I was contemplating her life the day after. She had been a good student and cheerleader. She had always been helpful around the house too. Though a few months before her birthday I noticed she was acting different: she wasn't looking me in the eye as much when she spoke, she stopped talking to my wife and me about her life, I rarely even saw her around the house, she was also losing weight when she didn't really need to. I wasn't sure what to make of it all at first. I was worried about her, but nothing would have prepared me for what she did that Saturday.
My wife was out with her sister and my son was away at college. My daughter came running down the stairs dressed in a pair of white short shorts with the word 'CHEER!' written across her butt, and a skintight matching belly shirt with the same word written across her chest. I have to admit that I had been sexually fantasizing about Cathleen for a couple of years prior to this, so the skimpy white clothing was a nice treat. She ran around the couch and stood right in front of me.
She spoke quickly and seemed a little rushed, "Hey daddy, do you like my outfit? I'm gonna wear it to the tryouts in college."
She spun as slowly as her speedy mind set would allow her, and invited me to view her beautiful petite body. I could tell she had nothing on under her new little outfit and I loved it. Cathleen's mother is a small Jewish woman, while I am half Italian and half Polish. The mixture created a beautiful innocent looking young woman. My daughter was only 5'2" tall, so the ten pounds she lost over the past couple months really made a difference in her appearance. Her long straight dark hair spread out around her pretty face as she spun. A small slice of each butt cheek was just barely visible, but her ass had lost a lot of its sexy, meaty bounce. Her ass was never round or voluptuous, but it did have a little more substance before she lost the weight. Her hips were narrow and remained the same, while her waist had gotten smaller, giving her a nicer hourglass figure. Her whole body looked leaner; in some ways I liked it and in others I didn't. Her tits were about the only thing that didn't change. She was a B cup, which looked large on her tiny frame.
"The outfit looks great honey, but your getting so skinny lately."
She was happy with what I said, "Thanks daddy. I'm down to Ninety-five pounds, and I want to lose five more."
"Well I think you should gain five more!" I was honest.
She tried to explain, "Remember daddy, the lighter I am, the higher I can be thrown. The higher I get thrown the better my chances of making the college team.
I noticed the pupils on her big beautiful brown eyes were dilated, so I asked with concern, "Honey are you all right?"
"Yeah I'm fine. Why?"
"Well you're running around here and talking really fast. Your eyes look dilated too. It's not like you."
She responded logically, "Too much coffee this morning I guess."
I was naive and I believed her, "Sit down and relax a little bit then. I didn't know caffeine could do all that."
"Ok daddy. Actually, I wanted to ask you something anyway. I wanted to borrow some money."
I should also admit that I spoiled my only daughter, "Sure honey, are you going to a club or something tonight?"
She spoke hesitantly, "Um... No actually... I need a thousand dollars."
I was in disbelief, "What! Why?"
"I'm sorry but I can't tell you daddy. I promised Jena that I wouldn't tell you."
"That's too much! Especially since I don't know what it's for."
She leaned into me and hugged me, "Please Daddy! Its really important."