The very next day, Maddy opened her eyes while laying in bed. The first sensation that greeted her was a sore ass. She still wore the blue shorts from the night before. One of her breasts hung out the side of her new jersey as she contemplated the previous night. It was 5:30am. Her dad never got up until after 8. Checking her phone, the temperature was just right for a cool morning run. She took a deep breath and got up out of bed.
Back in her room, she pulled off the jersey and shorts and pulled on a pair of tight runner's leggings, then a sports bra, and a long sleeve shirt. Not form fitting, it didn't need to be. She wanted a little insulation.
The chilly air of the morning gripped her body as she began to run through the trail. It was just a short walk past their pool and out the back gate. The trail wound past the house about 150 feet past their south wall. This is where she trained for school sports.
For the next hour, the sound of her feet hitting dirt and the occasional bird were all that could be heard around her.
She breathed hard, loving the sections where she could jump over rocks, going as fast as she could, energized. Finally after about 45 minutes of difficult running, she came back to the wall, the trail luckily formed a loop, and she walked back inside the gate. As she passed the pool, the heated water gave off a mist.
Inside, the air was just warm enough, her father never kept the heat high. Typical. He even did that thing where he watched it like a hawk. Again, typical.
The time was 7:15pm. Sadie tore off her clothes and threw them haphazardly near her closet, then walked into the hall buck naked and into the bathroom. Her father's room had a big closet area with a shower towards the back of the master suit, but the hallway bathroom was always Maddy's. She got in and started washing herself off. His dried semen on her back felt glued on, but the warm water took care of it. The thought of her hand on his cock, was making her horny again. Her hands glided slowly over her breasts, and down her front. Then she took more soap and washed her ass more thoroughly, because there was cum everywhere. Everything she missed was on the sofa.
She ran soapy fingers down her ass cheeks, over her hole. Thinking back about his finger there. The weight of him on top of her. Her lips formed a smile. The memory was hot as fuck, he had everything she wanted in a man. None of her friends would approve, though. That would have to stay their secret, it would be easy enough.
Maddy liked to wash her hair last, so she took shampoo and began to put her hands through it. Showers were always a hassle, keeping it slicked back, or to one side. It was thick enough to require another pass of shampoo, this time just the roots.
With the water off, she toweled her body down, and wrapped a small one around her head. In her room were a pair of black bikini style underwear, long pajama pants, and a white form-fitting t-shirt. With those on, Maddy sat back on her bed and let the towel soak up the water in her hair a while longer. Checking her phone, there were multiple texts from her roommate asking where she was.
Obviously she wasn't looking at it the night before, but now she texted back that all was well and that she was at her dad's house. Nothing to worry about. Everyone should be so lucky to have friends that checked up on you.
The news posted an overview of the game the night before, analysis, and a look ahead at the next game, the day after tomorrow. It was a home game at 7pm at the arena just 20 minutes away. That would be a good game to see in person.
It was now close to 7:45am. Maddy heard stirring in her dad's room. She dropped her phone and went into the bathroom to find the hair dryer. It was loud, she hated using it while people were asleep. The warm air it produced hit different in the cooler fall air.
She saw a shadow in the hall, and a second later felt a hand rub the small of her back. Her fathers face looked down at her, smiling. "Good morning," he said loudly over the blow dryer. Maddy turned it off. "Good morning," she said back, with an admiring tone in her voice. He leaned down and gave her a peck on the cheek. Then he gently patted her butt cheek.
"Want to do lunch later," he asked. Maddy leaned into his chest, he had the same thing on as the night before.
She nodded enthusiastically and gave a thumbs up. He nodded at her in agreement, then turned down the hall.
When she was done drying her hair, she added a little product to it to keep it more or less straight and not blow around too much. Lastly, she threw on a pair of jeans shorts and white long sleeve baggy shirt over the form fitting one, and headed for the door where she put her shoes on.
On her way there, she grabbed a protein bar. The last thing she heard before closing the door was her father's shower turning on, conjuring images of him from the night before, hovering over her body in lust and ecstasy.
During her morning, she got gas in her car, picked up some hair product and an assortment of foods she liked but knew her dad didn't possess, and stopped at one last place before returning home. She wanted a haircut.
It took a half hour. Longer than she expected. It was dangerously close to noon, so she paid, got in the car, and drove home quickly. She had a ball cap on the front passenger seat and threw it on, hoping to keep this a surprise.
At home, Maddy walked inside the front door to find her dad arranging the refrigerator.
"Just in time," he said, "we can have steak burritos, the grill is heating up."
"Woah, excited for that, I'm going to put my food away."
Maddy set her bags on the counter and started shuffling around her dad, trying to get access to the refrigerator. She raised the groceries above her head and shuffled past him, ass grazing his thigh. His hands grasped her sides, guiding her body past him. The whole dance around the kitchen felt choreographed.
Her phone buzzed and she checked it. All of her friends were astonished and excited to see her new cut, which she posted to snapchat. Most thought it looked great were her closest friends, the best people she knew. Others, her followers, had words for her that she easily ignored. She wasn't doing everything in her life for them. After about a half a dozen sexually charged glances between the two, she was done putting her food away.
"I'm going into the back yard to sit by the pool," she said. The sun would be nice while she waited for her dad to finish cooking. Sitting in the sun on a cool day was by far one of her favorite feelings.
Out in the sun she took off her shirts and shorts, then laid on a towel on one of the lounge chairs. The sun baked her skin, warming her butt and bare back. She kept the hat on.
About ten minutes went by, when she heard the back door open. Her dad walked out with a plate of raw meat on it. He set it down on the side of the grill and began the task of starting them cooking.
"How long will they cook for," she asked from across the pool.
"Five minutes on each side I think, tops." He clearly stood for a while watching her body in the sun. "Carne asada doesn't take long because the meat is so thin."
"Cool," she added a thumbs up.
"Can we eat here? It's so nice out. We can still do a movie later if you want."
He looked up at her and thought for about one second, then agreed. "Yeah, uh, it is really nice out. Good idea."
Maddy smiled. Her father was wearing short black workout shorts, and a blue sporty shirt. His most handsome, distinguishing feature was that strong upper body, shoulders and chest. His back was unusually strong too. That's how he was able to pick her up so easily the night before.
After five minutes Maddy got up and walked around the pool and asked if her dad wanted anything to drink in particular, and mentioned she was going to get herself a beer.
"Woah, you're back on the drink, huh?" he joked.
"Shut up," she hissed, laughing, and smacked his upper arm.
"Yeah I'll have one too."
She headed inside and got two beers out, popping the tops off and walked back out, handing him one.
