MY DAUGHTER IS CUSTOMER 1Hello very good morning, today I come to tell you a story about what has been happening over the last few months.Entering context, I'm a 50-year-old man named Alex, a sturdy worker in construction jobs, with black hair and dark brown eyes. My daughter Lola is 18 years old, of medium height, with dark hair and well-developed body that I hadn't noticed some days earlier.
Two months ago, we were celebrating her birthday and I had worked hard to get money from my job to buy her everything she could want for her birthday, since her mother had left us a few months prior to go abroad and leave us alone with the excuse of seeking a better future in another man's hands.
The process was devastating but I wanted my daughter to feel happy so I asked my boss for an advance, which he did without hesitation. We went out on a Saturday afternoon and evening, and my daughter was waiting excitedly because we were going shopping, it was my first time going out with my daughter to things like that, it was an experience I'll never forget since seeing her joy when entering some clothing stores made me forget all the bad things, the strange pass when we went to buy her underwear she chose a garment that left me perplexed, tiny thong-type pants that wouldn't even fit her mother's clothes so provocatively. I was intrigued to know why they enjoyed those things.
When we arrived home, exhausted from shopping, the barber day was exhausting, when she reclined on a rocking chair we have at home, I couldn't help but notice how her jeans fitted and pronounced her labia vulvae obscenely, never having seen my daughter as a woman, and since seeing the tangas I bought, I can't stop thinking about her body and how it would look in them.
The next day, the expected day woke up late with a neighbor's friend who helped me make everything perfect for the little girl's birthday. And when she came out all dressed up, I couldn't help but sigh, I didn't see a little girl, I saw a very well-endowed woman that started inspiring other types of thoughts in me.
Hours passed, the guests arrived, my daughter's friends and a friend of hers who showed his intentions towards my daughter, but far from knowing what was happening between them, I'll tell you later. The dance arrived and my daughter took me to dance and it was fun at first, then when a slow song came on, she took the initiative and did her body, I could feel her perfume and fragrance and I was transported quickly, took control of my thoughts and body and moved away from my daughter, I felt dirty for thinking about those things.
Hours passed, the guests arrived, my daughter's friends and a friend of hers who showed his intentions towards my daughter, but far from knowing what was happening between them, I'll tell you later. The dance arrived and my daughter took me to dance and it was fun at first, then when a slow song came on, she took the initiative and did her body, I could feel her perfume and fragrance and I was transported quickly, took control of my thoughts and body and moved away from my daughter, I felt dirty for thinking about those things.
As the guests left, I was already a bit drunk and my daughter asked me something I didn't expect.
Lola: Dad, do you think I'm pretty?
Alex: Yes, love, you're the most beautiful woman in the world.
Lola: More or less like Mom.
Alex: Love, why do you ask those things?
Lola: Tell me, dad, in confidence.
Alex: Love, if I'm being sincere, your mom had the same body at your age, and I liked it a lot, she felt so secure about herself.
Lola: Then you don't feel lonely.
Alex: Daughter, the truth is that since my wife left, I've felt very alone, but I have you and you're my life.
Lola: And I'll never leave you, dad, forever.
Alex: Thank you, love.
After that, there was a moment of what happened, and she approached me timidly, gave me a kiss on the lips, and left for her room. I couldn't help but think... In what had passed, and a mix of remorse and excitement was running through my body. Continue...
Two months ago, we were celebrating her birthday and I had worked hard to get money from my job to buy her everything she could want for her birthday, since her mother had left us a few months prior to go abroad and leave us alone with the excuse of seeking a better future in another man's hands.
The process was devastating but I wanted my daughter to feel happy so I asked my boss for an advance, which he did without hesitation. We went out on a Saturday afternoon and evening, and my daughter was waiting excitedly because we were going shopping, it was my first time going out with my daughter to things like that, it was an experience I'll never forget since seeing her joy when entering some clothing stores made me forget all the bad things, the strange pass when we went to buy her underwear she chose a garment that left me perplexed, tiny thong-type pants that wouldn't even fit her mother's clothes so provocatively. I was intrigued to know why they enjoyed those things.
When we arrived home, exhausted from shopping, the barber day was exhausting, when she reclined on a rocking chair we have at home, I couldn't help but notice how her jeans fitted and pronounced her labia vulvae obscenely, never having seen my daughter as a woman, and since seeing the tangas I bought, I can't stop thinking about her body and how it would look in them.
The next day, the expected day woke up late with a neighbor's friend who helped me make everything perfect for the little girl's birthday. And when she came out all dressed up, I couldn't help but sigh, I didn't see a little girl, I saw a very well-endowed woman that started inspiring other types of thoughts in me.Hours passed, the guests arrived, my daughter's friends and a friend of hers who showed his intentions towards my daughter, but far from knowing what was happening between them, I'll tell you later. The dance arrived and my daughter took me to dance and it was fun at first, then when a slow song came on, she took the initiative and did her body, I could feel her perfume and fragrance and I was transported quickly, took control of my thoughts and body and moved away from my daughter, I felt dirty for thinking about those things.Hours passed, the guests arrived, my daughter's friends and a friend of hers who showed his intentions towards my daughter, but far from knowing what was happening between them, I'll tell you later. The dance arrived and my daughter took me to dance and it was fun at first, then when a slow song came on, she took the initiative and did her body, I could feel her perfume and fragrance and I was transported quickly, took control of my thoughts and body and moved away from my daughter, I felt dirty for thinking about those things.
As the guests left, I was already a bit drunk and my daughter asked me something I didn't expect.
Lola: Dad, do you think I'm pretty?
Alex: Yes, love, you're the most beautiful woman in the world.
Lola: More or less like Mom.
Alex: Love, why do you ask those things?
Lola: Tell me, dad, in confidence.
Alex: Love, if I'm being sincere, your mom had the same body at your age, and I liked it a lot, she felt so secure about herself.
Lola: Then you don't feel lonely.
Alex: Daughter, the truth is that since my wife left, I've felt very alone, but I have you and you're my life.
Lola: And I'll never leave you, dad, forever.
Alex: Thank you, love.
After that, there was a moment of what happened, and she approached me timidly, gave me a kiss on the lips, and left for her room. I couldn't help but think... In what had passed, and a mix of remorse and excitement was running through my body. Continue...
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