Driving Heidi Home - Sex Stories

Driving Heidi Home

... carried on a short bogus conversation with the recording. I hung up and announced: "They'll be along in a few minutes. Hey, maybe we should have a 'father-daughter' talk while we wait?" "Sure, why not, Mr. Johnson?" "Honey, when we're having a father-daughter chat, maybe you should call me 'Dad', or 'Daddy', to make it more official." "OK... 'Daddy'", she smiled. "What do fathers and daughters talk about, anyway?" "Well, at your age, a father would often remark that you are turning into a lovely young woman. You're growing up so fast!" I reached over with both hands, and, grasping the hem of her little top, I pulled it down and taut against her chest, causing her bra-less tits to strain against the material. She caught her breath, looked down at her own petite breasts, and then looked up, wide-eyed, back at me. "You see, you're really growing up!" "Yeah, they started to come in a couple of months ago. Gosh, this is embarrassing!" "What is, Honey?" "Talking to you like this, you know, about this stuff..." "Oh really? Well then, I'm glad you decided to let me be your 'pretend dad' about these things! This is why a girl your age needs her father around. If you don't have one, what man can you ever talk to about this kind of thing?" "Well, sometimes I ask my mom stuff." "And you should. But I'll bet you're kind of embarrassed around boys a lot more nowadays, aren't you, in ways you haven't been before? Especially around boys you sort of like?" "Yes, I am! Is that 'cause I don't ...

... have a father?" "That's part of it, honey. One of a dad's jobs is to help his daughter be comfortable with her body and that 'stuff' when it comes to males. If you can't talk to your father about your cute little titties--and they are very cute, by the way--of course you're going to get flustered around boys when you notice them, noticing them ," I said, nodding towards her chest. "Well, in that case, maybe I should tell you something embarrassing about that 'stuff'," Heidi confided. "You noticed I was acting kind of weird today? Well, when I was out in the hot tub, my panties fell in the laundry basket, and got thrown in the wash! Mrs. Johnson couldn't find them after she dried the clothes, so I don't have any panties on! I was so embarrassed, that's why I asked to go home early!" Her admission made my cock once again spring to life. "Really? That's no reason to be embarrassed! Women go without panties all time! Heck, Mrs. Johnson goes without panties most of the time," I exaggerated. "Says it makes her feel 'free'. You see, this is one of those things you need a daddy to tell you about. Of course little girls always wear panties, but as they grow up, lots of times they feel sexier without any. You know, most college girls go without panties nearly everyday!" I affirmed, totally bullshitting out of thin air. I figured that a girl Heidi's age would find a college girl to be an excellent role model. "Sexier? I'm too young to think about feeling 'sexy'," she replied, more as a ...