Sunday came around again and Ally's tummy was stirring, excited for another run with her dad. They set a date for 9am to be done before the heat of the day and she showed up in her latest outfit, just a sports bra and running shorts.
"Hey Dad!" she said, coming through the front door, then kicking her shoes off.
"Hey sweetie, be out in a sec!" he called out from down the hall.
She put her bag down beside her shoes and walked to the back of the house.
As she entered the kitchen, everything was neat and orderly and put away. She didn't think twice about it and found her mom's gossip magazine on the island and started thumbing through it. Leaning down on her elbows on the counter she reached for a red apple from the bowl next to her and took a big bite while flipping pages.
Suddenly, her dad appeared from around the corner in his running shorts and holding a shirt, showing off his great abs and chest which weren't bad for a guy in his 40's.
"Hey cutie, nice shorts!" he said, walking behind her and trailing his hand across her lower back.
"No shirt today?" she asked, glancing to her side.
"Why not, you're not?" he said, teasing her.
"Dad... lots of girls work out in just sports bra's nowadays, it's no biggie," she said with a smile.
"Oh I know, why do you think I go to the gym!" he said putting his shirt on.
"Hey, where's mom? The house is pretty quiet today isn't it?" Ally said.
"Ya, she has meetings on Monday and wanted to catch a flight to get a head start so she left last night, I imagine she's having brunch this morning with some girlfriends," he said.
"Oh I'm jealous, I could really use a mimosa after the run this morning," she laughed, "I'm still nursing a bit of a headache from being out with the girls last night."
"Sure I'll make you one after the run! It's a deal," he said smiling and pulling her in for a hug, "let's go!"
She followed him to the front door and they put their shoes on together. She finished first and stood up stretching her arms in the air, getting the kinks out. He finished and reached to open the door, then put his hand on her butt and guided her out. Feeling his hand, she glanced back at him with a coy look.
They took off together down the street but she managed to keep a step on him most of the way. He didn't mind because he was enjoying the view and using it as motivation to keep up with her. Like the last time, her shorts were showing her underwear again through the semi transparent fabric, it looked like her thong was neon green.
The two went a little further than the last run, extending it to 12K this time and still feeling great on the way home. As they rounded the last corner for home. He made up a step and squeezed her bum as he passed her - reaching the door ahead of her.
"That's cheating!" she said laughing, catching her breath.
"I don't know what you're talking about honey, but you just got beat by your old man," he said laughing.
"What's the prize then, if it was a competition?" she said grinning, looking up at him.
"I'll take it in kind, it's a beautiful day, let's hang out today," he said, grinning back and opening the door for her.
"Sure, I have no plans!" she said with enthusiasm as she followed him inside.
In the foyer, they both kicked their shoes off and walked to the back of the house together, he put his arm around her and ran his finger along the top of her waistband and just inside the back of her shorts.
He could feel the lycra from the top of her thong, soaked through with sweat. She looked back at him smiling.
Arriving In the kitchen, he grabbed a bottle of cheap champagne from the fridge and some orange juice. Pouring two glasses for them, he handed her one.
Taking a sip, "so what did you have in mind today dad?" she asked, loving the taste of champagne on her lips in the morning.
"I don't know kiddo, we could hang out by the pool or hot tub in the sun, or stay inside and chill, there's the sauna downstairs too. Anything you might like from that list?" he said, taking another sip of his drink.
"Well actually I have another idea, the mimosa is amazing, but I can make us a great recovery drink in the blender to start?" She said, downing the rest of it and putting her glass in the sink.
"Sure, I'm game," he said, noticing her cute smile.
She reached down in the cupboard and grabbed her mom's blender and placed it on the counter in front of her, plugging it in.
"You have to wait and see... Alright dad, I need you to go to the fridge and get me some stuff. I need spinach and pineapple juice," she said as she walked into the pantry to gather things on her own as well.
"Got it!" he said, putting the items on the counter.
She came back and had peanut butter, chia seeds and some bananas.
Loading up the spinach first, then the chia, she peeled a banana, then dropped it in. Trying to open the jar of peanut butter next, she couldn't.
"Hey dad, can I get you to open this for me," she said, handing him the jar.
Opening it easily, he placed it on the counter.
With a sly look on her face, she said, "Amazing thanks, can you test it and make sure it's still ok?" putting her finger in the jar and holding it up for him.
He leaned and put the tip of her finger in his mouth.
"Ok, what about now?" she said, dipping her finger again. Then sliding it down the side of her neck.
Standing in front of her, he stopped for a sec making eye contact, to let her own what she just did. Then he leaned in and obliged, starting to kiss and trail his tongue down her neck, following the line of peanut butter.
Her neck was extra sensitive, and as his lips made contact, she leaned her head to the side opening her mouth slightly. She felt a rush down her body as he finished at her collar bone.
Tilting her head slowly back up straight, she put her finger in the jar again, then brought it to her lips and lightly sucked on it.
Looking up at him, she said, "So, how was it?" with a cute smile.
Using his thumb to wipe his lip, he said, "good, a bit salty though, I'm sure it was just your skin from the run" while looking down further, he noticed her nipples poking through the fabric in her sports bra.