Nick's Point of view
Lilly and I had moved into our new condo in New York about two weeks ago. Unfortunately I hadn't been able to find a job yet but Lilly had. This particular day I wanted to surprise her. It was her birthday. She turned twenty one today. I lit up some scented candles in the bathroom and with her favourite bath foam I made her a bath. When I was just about finished I heard the front door slam and her yelling.
"Dad are you home?"
"In here sweetness," I yelled in answer, smiling as I knew she could not help herself and still called me dad instead of Nick.
"Nick is in here," I jested as she appeared in the doorway.
"What is this?"
"What?" I reacted in a mocking hurt way.
"You don't want a hug?"
"Of course I do," my beautiful daughter reacted. She walked over to me and I held my arms wide. She stepped in my embrace and we kissed each other passionately. I had indeed missed her today. Our tongues duelled before she ended the kiss.
"What is this?" she repeated.
"Your surprise. The first part of it anyway. Now get out of those clothes and in you get," I cheekily commanded her.
"A surprise for what?" my ever curious sweetness asked.
"Oh I don't know. We've officially moved in. I hung up our picture this morning. Or maybe your birthday. Happy Birthday sweetness," I wished her as she held me tight before she stepped out of my embrace so she could undress. I watched as she quickly did just that and I held out my hand to help her into the bath. I took my seat on a chair next to it. I couldn't count the many times I had done this before. I rubbed some soap on a cloth and washed her back. I shouldn't have been surprised that it felt nothing like when I used to bathe her when she was a little girl. My baby girl had certainly grown into a beautiful young woman.
"Make your hair wet baby girl," I suggested and saw her smile at the term of endearment I hadn't used in ages. She did and I took some shampoo and massaged it in her beautiful auburn hair. She moaned softly.
"You like that sweetness? Did you have a hard day today?" I asked using my soothing paternal tone.
"Burning bridges isn't easy dad. I knew that," she said with a heavy sigh.
"That's okay sweetness. I'll take good care of you," I countered as I started massaging her clamped up shoulders.
"Oh you always do dad. This feels so good. I love you," after I felt her shoulders loosen up a bit I took the cloth again and started on Lilly's front. My darling daughter had the most beautiful full breast. I couldn't resist sliding my thumb over her nipples. My body reacted immediately. I got hard. Really uncomfortable in my pants hard. I watched my sweet daughter closing her eyes and leaning back a little to give me more room.
"Enjoying this, are you, sweetness?" I asked but I already knew the answer of course.
"You know I love it dad. What's the other part of my surprise?," she asked while I slithered the cloth under her perky breasts. I decided to ignore her question. For now.
"Looks like you're in trouble," she laughed and looked pointedly at my bulge. I couldn't hide it anymore and certainly not from my delicious daughter, my sexy lover.
"Let my help you with that," she suggested, but I didn't want her to. Not yet.
"Not yet Lilly. Later. I'm not finished with you yet," I said to her in a faux stern voice. I moved the cloth over the perfect skin on her belly and stopped at her navel. I skipped the rest and moved my chair back and washed her left foot and then concentrated on her right one. Slowly. Very slowly I moved the cloth over her long and beautifully shaped leg to just near her centre. I heard her moan softly and I knew it was turning her on big time. I went up her other leg but this time I didn't stop. I let the cloth go and used my fingers to touch her soft pussy lips. Lilly tried to move and make me slip my finger inside her. She moaned softly and I realised it was difficult for her because the bath wasn't big enough.
"Patience Lilly . I've got this," I assured her as I finally slipped a finger inside her. I didn't like it that it was difficult for her so I took my finger out and stood up to pick up a towel from the rack.
"Get out sweetness. Our bed is much more comfortable," I commanded lovingly.
"You still haven't told me what the surprise is," she grumbled.
"Okay, sit here for a minute while I dry your hair," I conceded.
"Do you remember I've always told you that you would never have been an only child if I had anything to say about it?" I started hesitantly.
"I want you to have our babies if you want that too," I explained further
"No dad. That would be dangerous," she said her eyes turning big with fear.
"Not if we talked it through with a doctor first," I tried to assure her.
"There's someone coming to have dinner with us tonight," I clarified.