Dad and Daughter Jen at the Hotel - Sex Stories

Dad and Daughter Jen at the Hotel

I spotted her as I walked inside my local drug store to buy a few things. She was leaning on the counter in front of the register and appeared to be distressed about something or another. What I really noticed was the way her tight faded jeans covered her legs and shapely ass. She had a white blouse with her midriff exposed to show smooth creamy skin. From my view, I saw her shoulder length blonde hair. A well put together specimen of a young lady indeed.

I didn’t give it much more thought and after I purchased my stuff and walked outside I again saw her sitting on a ledge still looking forlorn. From that angle I could see her face, creamy skin, and pale blue eyes.

I couldn’t help myself and I walked up to her, “Miss, you OK?”

She looked up, and gave me a fake smile and lightly said “No, I guess not.”

“What is your name dear?” She told me it was Jen. I asked what the problem was and she went on to tell me that her boyfriend had just broken up with her and had drained all the money from their joint bank account. She had a rechargeable debit card but she’d just found out she only had about one hundred bucks or so left on it.

“I got a job but I don’t get paid again for another two days.” She sighed.

“How old are you Jen?” I asked.

“I just turned 24” was her reply.

As a middle aged married man with a Dad body, I should not have been thinking the thoughts I was thinking about this young lady. However beauty of her youth combined with the fading of mine ...

... caused me to take a shot. I opened my wallet.

“Tell you what, here’s $500, take it and go back in the store and recharge your card.”

Jen looked rather cautiously at me, “Really, I could not do that,” and then a few seconds later she added “Hey, what is the catch?”

“No catch, I just wanted to try to help you out. Here you can have it, no strings attached.” I responded.

The look through those amazing eyes was a mixture of doubt and hope as she accepted the money. I then added, “But if you want more maybe we can make an arrangement?”

She glared, “I’m no hooker!”

“Of course you’re not; I just gave you $500 for no reason. Why would I think you’re a hooker? All I am suggesting is that if you want to spend the afternoon with me, I’ll help you out with another $500.00 at the end of the afternoon.”

I saw a hint of interest in her eyes when she asked, “what would I have to do for the extra $500?”

“Simple, go to lunch with me and then spend the rest of the afternoon in a hotel room with me. When were done, I’ll give you another $500 and you can have the room for the night.” I explained.

We both knew her next question was unnecessary. “What do you want to do with me?”

“Jen, you are a lovely young lady, I’m an older married guy with a belly. It would be one of my life’s pleasures to spend the afternoon enjoying how you taste and feel.”

Jen replied, “I’m not sure.”

“Fair enough, tell you what, here is another $20 on top of the $500. If you want to spend the ...