William flicked through the remote control channels with almost testy impatience. Paying nearly $100 bucks a month and there wasn’t a damn thing to watch. All the movies were ones he’d seen so many times he could almost recite them verbatim, and all the tired old rerun sitcoms had since lost their comic appeal having seen them hundreds of times over the years. There were sports and news programs, but he just wasn’t in the mood. Inadvertently he ended up parked on an adult channel and all the moaning and groaning grated against his nerves, which were wound up tighter than a drum. He didn’t want to resort to masturbation yet again; it was much too frustrating.
He thought of his ex wife then, remembering she wasn’t worth much but she had always kept his bed interesting. Problem was she kept nearly all his poker buddies’ beds interesting too, which was why he’d tossed her out on her kiester four years ago. The only regret he had was that their then sixteen-year-old daughter had gone with her biological mother. Despite the fact he had provided for her and cared for her unconditionally, a little thing like his not being her natural father totally screwed him out of custody.
He smiled then, remembering he got his revenge when Denise had decided to make him a part of her life after she’d come of age. She was going to college now, and made sure she came for regular weekend visits. She adored William; he had always been so kind to her. And even now he pretty much let her free to do whatever she wanted. She could drink even though she had another year to go until she was twenty-one, the legal drinking age. He never complained of her going out to all night parties as long as he knew where she was going to be and if she was going to be riding with someone who had been drinking. On more than one occasion he’d come to get her when she didn’t have a safe ride home.
He took care of her and protected her, supported her in her dreams and in her finances. Why not? He made a decent living as an owner of his own air conditioning company. He had a big house that was much too big for just him. It made him feel good to spoil her rotten with presents galore, and nothing brightened his life more than to hear her phone call on Fridays to let him know she’d be coming to stay with him over the weekend, usually bringing a half a dozen friends in tow. She drove an expensive little sports car that he paid out the nose for to keep insured, but it didn’t matter. As long as she was happy, so was he.
So what that he didn’t have a nice warm body to snuggle up to at night? Or a hot tight pussy to bury himself in on nights like tonight where he felt like he was going nuts with frustration? He had a daughter, in spirit if not by blood, and she did everything to make his life better. Including calling him Daddy, which still sent a thrill through him. He never had much intention on having a family, but when a young girl calls you daddy you think you can do just about anything. You can hang the moon; you can steal the very stars from the sky to hang around her neck if she asked. Nothing was more masculine than having a young girl depend on you for protection, for love. It was the way he always imagined marriage to be, but never got that lucky.
He hoped that Denise would have that one day. A man to love her and take care of her just the way he did. He didn’t look forward to it that was for sure. He enjoyed being the only man in his daughter’s life. He enjoyed the way even still she’d wrap her arms around his neck and kiss him right on the mouth with such little girl exuberance. He blushed a little as his cock jumped at the thought.
What was he thinking? He needed to get laid! Here he was thinking of the same girl that he taught to drive a car, the same one who he’d held all night while she cried about this boyfriend or that one. This is the girl who slept three doors down in a pretty pink frilled room with teddy bears that he’d won for her at the county fair. For all intents and purposes, she was his daughter. Someone he had never once thought of in a sexual capacity. Ever.
Okay that wasn’t entirely true. So he’d gotten the occasional erection when he’d watched her come in from the pool all soaking wet. Her sparse bikini barely covering her taunt young body, her innocence beckoning him in a way he’d never known before. Not even in his high school days.
William laughed a little. This was silly. He’d watched too much late night cable television. In the other room he could hear Denise and her friend Amanda laughing and listening to music. It was a familiar, happy refrain he’d savored through the years. It’s what made his house a home, even when his ex wife was out whoring around with God knows who. He’d never once let his mind drift to the fact Denise wasn’t related to him technically, and in truth was nothing more than a gorgeous coed who chose to spend her weekends hanging out with him when she could be with guys her own age.
She cooked for him, cleaned for him, made sure he had the books he liked to read, the movies he liked to watch. She took better care of him than any other woman before her, and surely any woman to come after her. Then he stopped. Woman? Woman. That’s what Denise really was.
Almost waiflike and small, a petite little brunette with small breasts and a tiny waist with a pixie haircut and gymnast body, but still, a twenty year old woman. An intelligent woman who could keep him on his toes during political conversations, a humorous woman who knew how to play a practical joke with the best of them. A sexual woman, who had come to him all those years ago with a plea to consent to birth control pills. A woman who knew how to take control of the situation to where she never emasculated any man but never submitted either. She was a woman that he admired, respected and loved.
Loved like a daughter. At least, that’s what he’d always believed. He was just frustrated was all. He was letting his mind wander. Yeah, that was it.
Okay this was nuts; he finally decided when he couldn’t shake images of Denise from his heated brain. He was standing by his window and staring out over the back yard when he decided it was high time he doused himself with some very cold water. Otherwise both Denise and Amanda would get a HUGE surprise.
He stripped to his shorts and headed for the pool. Only at the pool he forsake the shorts which weren’t very comfortable as his aching cock begged for release. As he dove in the crisp, cold water, his cock nearly retreated full up into his body to get away from the harsh temperature drop and as far as William was concerned, that was the best thing for everyone.
