It wasn't until I was deep into it that I realized what was going on. It was a Friday night and I was bored as usual. None of my friends were responding to my texts so I guessed they were out to a party or sort. To be honest, I felt hurt but then again, I needed a break from everything that was going on. You see, my name is Amerada and I'm 19 just your typical college student with some few perks. I loved going out and watching movies especially the blue ones. My boyfriend, Nate, was on vacation which made me seem like a loser with no one to cuddle with. I was what you called a preppy student. Tonight was different. I was a wild lion.
I popped in the DVD and sat back with some popcorn to enjoy a night alone when I heard the doorbell ring. Dad? I thought as I stood up and opened the door. Sure it was my dad and he was dripping with rain water.
"Oh my God dad are you alright?" I asked shocked as I pulled him inside and threw a dry towel around him.
"Yes I just forgot to take an umbrella out this morning. What's that saying? Never trust the weatherman?" he replied shivering a bit and drying his body.
"Lol come into the living room while I make a hot coffee for you" I answered back and walked into the kitchen. I quickly hit the button on the coffee maker and pulled out a mug from the cabinets. I felt my top wet from all the pulling and talking and I groaned.
"Is everything okay in there, Mer?" I heard my dad call from the living room.
"Yeah. I've just got water on my top. I'm going to head into my room to change. I'll be back in a bit" I replied and walked quickly into my room.
In my room, I grabbed handful of t-shirts trying to find a comfortable one but they were either too loose, too small, or too itchy. I sighed. Then I saw a baggy shirt Nate had left behind and I quickly pull it over my head and wore it over my shorts. I walked back into the kitchen now and quickly made the coffee. I slipped into the living room but my dad wasn't there anymore.
"Dad?" I yelled.
No response. What the hell?
I looked around the living room again before walking to the hallway and going towards his room. Maybe he had decided to change his clothes.
"Dad?" I say again less loudly. I heard a response of some sort coming from the bathroom and I turned headed that way. I eventually got to the bathroom door and I called out again.
"Oh Amerada, come in. Sorry I just needed to wash up" I heard him say.
'It's okay. I'll just drop the coffee in your room if that's okay." I quickly say and I turn back. Ii just wanted to get back to my movie now. I walked to my dad's room and stopped over his work table. My dad was probably the smartest man I knew. He studied every night for exams and exams and although it worried me sometimes, it was fascinating. I dropped the mug on the desk and I sat on his chair. Opening a drawer, I leafed my fingers through some files and my eyes caught a color. It was a magazine. A pornographic magazine. A naked girl probably my age or a year older was splattered across the cover sucking a dick which looked big I must say. My eyes bulged out and for some reasons not known to me till today, I was interested in the magazine. I glanced at the pages my pussy getting wetter and wetter and I absently started rubbing my nipples which had hardened by the way. I was way too deep into the magazine, I didn't hear the door open and my dad call out my name. Then he grabbed the magazine from my hands and I came back to reality.