Booth Babe Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Booth Babe Pt. 01

... driving and uh... I will let you know about Baltimore..."

I jumped out as soon as he stopped and grabbed my carry-on size suit case off the back seat before getting my clubs out of the bed of his truck. I heard him yelling good bye and gave a quick wave as I started up my drive way and laid my golf bag in front of the garage before heading to the front door. I took a deep breath and pushed it open.

"Cassie? Are you here?" I called out nervously.

I heard movement from down the hall and turned to see her walking toward me. She smiled when she saw me and then quickly moved to me and wrapped me in a hug. I hugged her back and I felt some of my nervousness go away.

"What are you doing here? What is going on?" I asked as we relaxed the hug.

"Hi Dad... it is great to see you also. I missed you too... I love you." She smiled at me as she stepped back from the hug.

"It is great to see you and of course I miss and love you, but why are you here?" I said, with a slight shocked tone.

"I came down after work on Monday, got here after midnight. I spent Tuesday and Wednesday going through mom's stuff. I wanted to... well, you told me you hadn't done it yet and I thought it was time and was going to do it for you. I thought it would be less painful for you." She said her voice was now nervous.

"Really? I told you I would do it when I was ready. I just... well I haven't been ready." I told her.

"I know... and I don't know if you ever will be, and I wanted to do it ...

... for you. I thought I was doing something nice for you." She said, sounding a little emotional.

"It is nice... I just... well what have you done with her stuff. I... you didn't just throw it all out, did you?" I heard a little anger in my voice.

"No... of course not. I have separated them all into boxes. Most of it is in one of the guest rooms, that is where I was when you got home. For some reason I didn't think you were going to be home until this evening." Casie said.

"Oh... okay. Uh... did you go through all her clothes and stuff." My nervousness grew.

"Yes... but I didn't throw anything away and I... well... umm... the stuff in your all's closet, that was in the back, you know that stuff that is too big to fit her, I left all that in there, along with the shoes and stuff back there, and the things in her bottom dresser drawer." She told me, lowering her eyes as she spoke.

My heart skipped a few beats as I heard her talking about those items. I replayed what she had said trying to make out if it was obvious by what she had said if she had figured it our already. There really wasn't a chance she hadn't but I was also trying to figure out a reason for them being there if somehow, she hadn't.

"How about her jewelry? Did you go through that? Most of that I want you to have." I blurted out.

"You do? Oh... thank you. I would love to have it; it would mean a lot to me but if there is anything you want for yourself, please take it. I also found a small jewelry ...