Dan saw his daughters butt sticking out at him, "Rose, what the crap are you doing?"
The 18 year old stuck her head out of her closet, "I'm trying to find something to wear this weekend. She pulled her jeans up out of habit.
"Trying to cover your tattoo or your butt?"
Rose had flaming red hair and was now turning a color to match it, "My butt. I'm proud of my tattoo, and why are you looking there, daddy?"
Dan chuckled, "You may be my daughter, but I still know a nice butt when I see one baby girl."
She was so embarrassed, and yet knowing that her dad had looked and he had liked what he saw was a definite turn on. Walking over to her dad she put her arms around him, "Do you really think my butt is nice?" Rose had thought to tease her dad to pay him back for the nice butt remark, instead she found herself returning his very passionate kiss.
Dan wasn't prepared for his teenage daughter to press against him like she was. He instinctively kissed her, before he even realized what he was doing. Wrapping his arms around his teenage daughter, he felt her lips pressing back against his. Sliding his hands down her back, he gave her jeans covered butt a squeeze.
Rose pushed away from him, "Dad...I..." How could she tell her own father that kissing him and feeling his hands on her butt had turned her on?
Dan smiled, put his hands to her shoulders, and gave her a fatherly kiss, "I love you too."
Friday, she was waiting for her dad to get home from work. Her mom was fixing supper, and she only had a few seconds after he walked in the house to talk to him without her mom knowing. Dan opened the front door and Rose was standing there. He was going to say "Hi" to her when he saw her finger go to her lips. Rose whispered in his ear, "Dad, I want to talk to you, alone. Later, when mom is on the phone or something, come up to my room." She pushed away from him and yelled, "Mom, dad's home."
Later almost never happened however, his wife received no calls. Finally, Dan gave his daughter a wink and asked his wife if she was going shopping on Saturday with her sister. When his wife answered that she was, he suggested she make sure her sister could still go. Rose realized her dad had set that up and headed for her room. She knew her mom would be on the phone for some time.
When he could, Dan went to find out what his daughter wanted. He walked in her bedroom and was greeted by a hug. "Thanks daddy."
Dan hugged her back, "You're welcome. What's up?"
She led him into her closet, "I've already asked mom and she said no. I have some money but not enough to get anything nice." Rose put her arms around her dad and gave him a kiss, "Can I get some money to get a new top?"
Dan had never kissed his daughter the way he had done the previous night, it had always been a loving father kiss. He pressed his lips to hers and felt her open her mouth.
Accepting his tongue into her mouth, Rose felt a soft wet feeling start between her legs. His hands sliding down her back gave her a tingly feeling. With her arms around him, she continued to press herself to him.
Dan whispered in her ear, "Sure, I'll give you some money baby girl. You didn't have to do any of this; I would have given you the money anyway."
Rose bit her lip, "Dad, I'm not doing this for the money, I'm doing this because I want to."
"Mind if I play with your tattoo?"
Rose thought he would grip her butt like before, "I don't mind daddy," she got wetter just thinking about it. Electric shocks shot through her as she felt her dad's hands slide beneath her jeans under her panties and grab her butt.
Dan felt the soft skin of her butt and had an instant erection. Grabbing her butt cheeks firmly, he pulled his teenage daughter toward him. Rose was light headed as she felt his fingers press into her skin. When she realized he was hard and that he was pressing her into him, she rubbed her vagina against him.
Dan pushed her away, he couldn't depend on his wife to stay on the phone forever, and he damn well didn't want to have to explain this. He took his wallet out, horse with passion, he asked, "How much will you need?"
She softly groaned because it was over too soon, "Well, I have twenty so I guess another ten should do it."
He shook his head, "I don't think so," and handed her two twenties, "You get yourself something nice."
Rose grabbed the money, threw her arms around him and pressed her lips to his, "Thank you daddy, I love you."
When she came home from shopping the next day, she found her dad watching football. She leaned over him from the back of the recliner and gave him a hug, "Where's mom?"
He smiled up at his daughter, "She's not home yet."
She kissed him, "I had fun today, want to see what I got?"
Dan actually wanted to watch his football game, it was the playoffs, but said, "Sure."
Rose brought out two different tops, a pink blouse with ruffles and a light blue silk shell. "Aren't they great?"
"They're nice; I like the blue one better."
She kissed him again, "That's just because you like blue more than pink. Would you like for me to try them on for you?" She moved in front of him, not taking "No" for an answer, and pulled him to his feet. Rose led her dad by the hand up the stairs to her bedroom. She made him wait while she went into her closet to change her clothes.
From where he was standing, Dan could see her as she pulled her shirt off over her head. Her tanned skin made her bra stand out. Then he felt a twinge between his legs as she removed her shoes and took her jeans off.
Rose took her jeans off as a way to thank him for the clothes. She put on the pink top, came out, and did a little twirl in front of him, "What do you think?"
With his daughter wearing only panties and socks from the waist down Dan was having a hard time concentrating on her new top, "I like it, it looks good on you. Let me see the other one."
"Okay daddy," she went back to the closet and changed to the other top. She made sure her dad was watching her. She had enjoyed herself with her dad this week, they had done things they hadn't done before and she wanted it to continue.
Like before, when she came out, she did a little twirl for him, "Isn't it beautiful?"
He smiled at the bundle of energy he called his daughter, "You're beautiful, and it looks good on you."
Rose felt herself blushing at the compliment, and gave him a kiss, "Thank you, daddy." She took his hand, "Want to come into the closet with me and play with my tattoo?"