Jilling Daughter
My wife and I raised our 3 daughters in a modest house with only 1 ½ bathrooms. It may have been cozy but it was our home and it was happy. Given the nature of girls (taking forever in the bathroom) there was always contention for bathroom resources. No one ever had a shower that wasn't interrupted by someone who "had to pee and so and so is hogging the other bathroom" or "the light is best in here and I need to do y makeup / hair". So, modesty / privacy was nonexistent. Mornings were especially interesting with everyone having to get ready for school or work at almost the same time. I can't remember a time when I didn't share the bathroom while showering. It was also very common for people to leave the bathroom in a towel, or nothing, after showering. It's not like we deliberately walked around the house nude or were nudists. It was just no big deal.
Until that on hot August day when the A/C died.
All three of our daughters had grown into beautiful young women. The youngest had just graduated college and was home during that awkward time between graduating, finding her first job, and getting her first apartment.
I had the luxury of working from home while my wife had to go to her office daily. I had a nice home office setup off the family room. It has one exterior wall with windows and glass French doors that opened into the family room. I was setup with my desk facing into the family room. My desk isn't fancy by any means. More like a table with 3 drawers down one side and a tabletop. Completely open underneath.
On the day in August we were in the doldrums of a typical heat wave when the A/C decided to give up the ghost. I called the maintenance company who I had a service contract with, but hey would not be able to come out until the next day. So I threw open the windows and turned on as many fans as we had to try to keep the house cool, to very little success.
Just being me and my daughter in the house I took off my shirt and resolved to spend the day wearing just a pair of shorts and sweating.
A couple of hours later my daughter came out of her room completely naked, proceeded to rearrange several fans in the family room so they were point toward the sofa, sat down and grabbed the remote to the TV. The sofa is setup so that I can see the entire length of it, so I was treated to a view of my beautiful daughter stark naked on the sofa. This was new.
I asked "Why are you not dressed?"
"Because it's soooo hot Daddy. You're not wearing a shirt. What's the big deal?"
"Yes, but I'm not walking around with all of my nibbles and bits out for everyone to see."
"Really Dad? It's not like you haven't seen me without clothes before."
Score one for the girl.
So I go back to my work and she goes back to channel surfing.
Here I am trying to ignore the naked beauty sitting in the other room, but I'm a man damnit. I couldn't help but notice that her nipples were noticeably stiffer than when she sat down.
"Are you cold sweetheart? You could always move one of the fans."
"No Daddy, I'm fine."
I try to go back to work and ignore the distraction in front of me. She's watching one of those shows on the premium channels that's nothing by sexy people, conflict, and soft core. There must be a pretty steamy scene on because I notice her hand slowly drift across her body and down between her legs. Because of the way the couch is aligned I can see 2 third frontal view. Mostly he side but none of the front is hidden.
