During the short commute back home, Garrett found himself day dreaming about his few trips to see Makayla at college. She roomed with a cute, freshman girl in a dorm room so small, Garrett could almost stretch his arms out and touch two opposing walls at the same time.
Garrett had been introduced to her roommate when he helped her move in. The roommate had already had her things unpacked and was laying on her bed listening to her headphones. Garrett opened the door with a free head, balancing three boxes in the other. He scanned across the room and his eyes landed on the roommates bare feet, dangling off the bed. Her thin, caramel legs were spread slightly apart and the cotton shorts she had clinging to her ass were rolled down at the waistband, making just a tiny bit of the bottom of her ass show. He quickly sat the boxes down and helped Makayla with her load.
"That must be your new roomie, babe." Garrett panted, sweat dripping off his brow.
"Yeah, she looks cute. Don't get any ideas, Dad. I think she's asleep."
Makayla lightly tapped the sleeping girl on the shoulder, making her jump in suprise. She yanked out the ear piece and smiled.
"Hi, I'm Makayla. Sorry I scared you. This is my dad."
"Oh it's okay. I'm just so tired. We drove all night to get here this morning. I'm Sarah. Hi Makayla's dad."
"You can call me Garrett." He smiled and offered his hand to her. She rolled over to accept the hand shake. He glanced at her breasts. From what he could tell, they looked nice; about a C cup, covered in a loose, sleeveless, cut-off shirt. She had a cute face; freckles on her cheeks, brown hair in a ponytail. She was a very pretty mixed girl, indeed.
That day was brutal. Incredibly hot, the drive was long and walking up endless stairs left him spent. Sarah offered to help, but Garrett insisted she nap as much as she could. Garrett sometimes ended up making double trips, as Makayla was busy unloading things out of the back of his truck and out of her car. He opened the dorm room door and found Sarah tucked in a little ball, asleep again. Her thin, pink shorts stretched between her legs; Garrett couldn't help but peer between them, seeing just a tiny sliver of white from her panties. He was too tired to get excited.
The last of the boxes were stacked against the wall and Makayla seemed to have the same idea as her new roommate. She lightly sat on her bed, bouncing a little to see how it felt.
"Dad, come lay down and nap with me. You need it."
Garrett slid in behind his daughter, lying on his side.
"Take that sweaty thing off, Mister! I don't want to have to wash sheets as soon as I get here!"
Garrett peeled off his sticky t-shirt, draping it over the back of a desk chair, and laid down behind his daughter. She softly laid her neck on top of one of his arms and the other wrapped around her waist, knowing he wouldn't see her much anymore. His hand instantly slipped under the bottom of her shirt; he had to feel her soft skin one more time. Sarah lay facing them, mouth opened and relaxed, obviously down for the count. Garrett felt sleep taking over him, but not before he lazily slid his hand down his daughter's stomach and tucked it into her thin shorts, barely under her tiny panties, resting his fingertips on her smooth, bare pubic area.
After a good hour, Garrett woke, to look over the top of his daughter's head to see Sarah sleepily looking at his muscular arm; his large hand still laying lightly tucked inside the front of his daughter's shorts. He was surprised to see Sarah's expression not full of disgust. She just lay there staring. He slowly pulled his hand away and noticed Sarah locked eyes with him immediately. He looked at her sleepily, seeing her smile at him somewhat uncomfortably. He rose up onto his elbow, watching her quietly move her eyes down his bare chest.
He calmly pulled his arm out from under his daughter's neck and sat up on the edge of the bed, trying not to awaken her.
Sarah sat up on her bed, trying not to stare at his well-kept physique. She sat, cross-legged, her shorts worked up high on her small hips. The thin, pink crotch of them didn't come close to hiding the white panties, tightly covering her nakedness. Garrett glanced between her legs, then whispered as he looked her in the eyes, "Would you like to go out to eat with Kayla and me? My treat."
She stared at his his chest, obviously too sleepy to control her eyes. "No. I wouldn't want to intrude. It looks like you two need time alone."
Garrett hoped that didn't mean what he thought it did. "It's not problem at all. That way I can get to know the girl who will be sharing her first year of college with my little girl."
"Well, if you don't mind, I am starving."
Garrett woke his daughter up and, together, her and Sarah went to the hall's bathroom to get ready. Garrett lay on his back, bare-chested, soaking in the breeze flowing through the window.
About thirty minutes later, both of the girls walked in and saw him laying sprawled out on Makayla's bed, asleep.
"God, Makayla, your Dad is so fucking hot!" Sarah giggled as she dropped her towel on the floor, revealing her shiny, damp, light-brown skin. Her perky round breasts glistened. Her body was very tight, definitely a dancer's body. She had such a nice, tight, round bubble ass.
Makayla turned to her sleeping father, then back to Sarah, looking at her body up and down. "Oh you should see his dick! It's not huge, but God it is gorgeous!" Makayla gave Sarah a flirting, questioning stare.
"Well, I've been dying to check you out. I laid on my bed and watched you two sleeping. I saw him slide his hand into your shorts. Something going on a new roomie should know about?"
"I guess you could say our relationship is a little different then most daughters and dads."
"Yeah, I can tell. But I gotta admit, if I had a dad like that, I think I would let him touch me too! So I ain't knockin' you girl. Hell, I wouldn't mind pretendin' he was my daddy, if you know what I sayin'. But right now I wanna see you."
