Lois hadn't seen her father since she was 3. Now, 15 years later, she decided to make contact. After weeks of trying, he finally picked up the phone. They arranged lunch at a small Italian restaurant for the following week.
Mark sat at the table, eyeing the door as numerous customers walked in. He caught the eye of a brunette as she walked in. Her dress was low cut and revealed a teasing amount of her firm breasts. The hem of the dress rested mid-thigh, revealing the rest of her slim, tanned legs. He caught himself staring and looked away. He looked up to find the girl sat in front of him.
"Hello dad" she smiled.
"Oh, wow, hi" he stammered back. "Fuck," he thought, "I've just been checking out my own daughter." Nevertheless, his cock was twitching beneath the cover of the table.
The afternoon went smoothly, and the two got talking. He found out that his daughter was starting University in the September to study Law. He felt a large sense of pride in his little girl, but it wasn't the only thing growing larger. Her tits were right there in front of him, and he couldn't help but steal several glances. He tried to stop himself, but the temptation was too strong for him to resist.
Lois sat comfortably with her dad, although she couldn't help but feel a little too revealed. The dress she had chosen to wear was cut quite low, and her breasts, although not that large, were on show. She wasn't sure if she was being paranoid, but she thought she saw her own father take a look. She shook the idea out of her mind and continued the conversation.
After the lunch, Mark suggested they head back to his. He had plenty of photo albums of Lois from when she was a baby and she didn't have many at home. They got in his white BMW and drove to the outskirts of the city, stopping outside a large house. Lois admired it for a minute before she followed Mark inside. He offered her a glass of wine and she readily accepted, feeling the nerves return.
They spent the afternoon talking and leafing through the albums. Mark positioned himself so his now raging hard on was kept from his daughter's view. She looked up at him, her long lashes fluttering as she smiled.
"I'm glad we did this," he said "I really am sorry about leaving all those years ago."
Lois felt an overwhelming urge to give this man, her father, a loving embrace. He had been absent for most of her life but she had finally found her dad, and she felt for the first time in her life complete. She climbed over and, although shocked at first, he held her in his arms.