It had been a rough week at work and awaking from my sleep on Saturday morning refreshed, I decided to lay in as long as I could. I finally roll out of bed around nine o'clock pulling on a shirt on and trudging out into the kitchen in just that and my boxer shorts.
Everything is quiet in the house as I put the bread in the toaster. Too quiet I thought as I started to wonder what had happened to my family. After moving to the kitchen bench I find a note explaining that my wife had taken Brandon (my Son) to his basketball game and Bella (my Daughter) was still asleep in the house when she had left.
Relived at knowing what had happened I butter my toast and pour my juice before sitting down to a relaxing breakfast. I enjoy reading the newspaper on a Saturday morning while eating my breakfast and today was no exception. Just as I was finishing my last bite I am startled to see Bella walk past me.
"You scared me my girl," I say.
With a grin on her face she says, "Why's that Daddy?"
"Because I thought you were in your bedroom sleeping still. I did not expect you to come in from the lounge room," I reply.
"I woke up a little while ago and decided to watch some TV," she explained.
Standing in front of me with her hands on her hips and in only a shirt and underwear I change the subject by asking, "Any plans today baby?"
"Umm," she said thinking out loud, "not really Daddy."
I glance again at her noticing for the first time her breasts against the shirt. Not only had it been a busy week, but a busy year I thought to myself. I haven't even noticed my own Daughter growing up. Remembering she is now eighteen, I concede she is not so little any more.
I slide my chair out from under the table about to get up when she skip towards me and jump onto my lap. "What are you doing today Daddy?" she asks in an upbeat tone.
"I hadn't decided yet baby," I say with my hand on her leg. Caressing her bare skin I can feel her start to develop goose bumps. "Why do you ask?"
"Umm, no reason," she says in a naughty tone. My hand accidently slides too high and I catch the side of her cotton panties, before quickly moving my hand away.
"What's on your mind," I say starting to put on my stern tone.
As she replies my mind wanders as I look over her shoulder and at her breasts pushing against the shirt.
When was the last time I looked at you, I thought. My God, you're not so little any more.
"Daddy..." she says. "Would you?"she asks innocently.
"Oh sorry baby, I missed that. Would I what?" I reply.
"Drive me to the shops. There is a dress I want to look at," she repeats.
"How much is that going to cost me," I say.
Giggling she says, "I didn't say I wanted you to buy it Daddy. I just want to look at it."
"I didn't think you girls got into fashion this early," I say, continuing to stroke her leg.
"Mummy said she might drive me later, but I really want to see it this morning," she explains.
She then stretches her arms upwards and yawns as her shirt lifts a little and when they return down I can see her nipples somewhat erect against her shirt. Almost in reflex, my cock stirs and lifts a little upward in my boxer shorts.
Again she giggles, but this time for a different reason. "That feels funny against me Daddy," she says. Again I try to think of something to change the subject. But all my mind can focus on is her breasts pushing against the shirt she is wearing, so I say nothing.
My hand then wanders up her leg again brushing against her panties once more. Neither of us speaks a word as my other hand caresses her hair as she sighs under her breath.
For the next minute we sit as she slides on my lap every so often as my cock stirs again. I begin to wonder if she is doing it on purpose.
Finally she hops off my lap, "So will you Daddy?" she says innocently.
My mind wanders once more.
"Daddy..."
"Yes baby. I will drive you," I reply.
Smiling she replies only with, "Thank you Daddy," as she skips away from me happy.
Watching her body as she skips away puts dangerous thoughts in my mind. "I'm just going to get dressed Daddy," she says, almost out of the room.
Deciding a shower would be the best option at this stage, a cold one perhaps, I start to walk to my bedroom. As I pass by Bella's room, I glance in as she catches me in her eyesight. Before I could say anything, she grabs her shirt and lifts it above her head in one motion.
Her breasts are so amazing as my eyes are fixed on them as she smiles and turns after a few seconds.
"Oh, sorry Daddy. I didn't know you were there," she says innocently.
I turn and walk towards my bedroom, knowing my cock was stretching out from what I had just seen. Getting in the shower, I start to realise she was teasing me and wanted me to watch her.
I try to put the thoughts out of my mind but I keep coming back to the image of my baby girl's breasts with her hands raised upwards burned into my mind.
My cock grows hard again in the shower with those images. I contemplate masturbating just to put the thoughts out of my mind, but decide against that, thinking that they are thoughts I should push away because they are wrong.
After drying off and getting dressed I walk out into the living area again but can't see Bella anywhere. I walk to her bedroom and she is wearing a different shirt and the same panties I saw her skip off in about half an hour earlier. "I thought you wanted to go to the shops?" I ask.
"I do Daddy," she says in a fluster, "But I just can't decide what to wear", as I look down at the bed to see a light summer dress sitting next to a top and jeans.
"I did do my hair though," she says with a grin on her face.
"It looks lovely baby," I say.
Bella turns around and grab the jeans and top and place them over the chair next to her small desk. My gaze focuses on her ass as the panties hug them close as I stare at her from behind.
Taking hold of the dress she spins back and puts it in front of her body, "What do you think Daddy, this one?"
"Looks good baby," I say as she puts the dress down and then turns away from me and takes her shirt off. She grabs the dress and steps into it and slides the straps over her shoulders.
"Do me up Daddy," she requests in a chirpy voice as she lifts her hair in her hands. I walk to her and zip her up to the top before letting go.
