“Neither were those pictures, but they’re beautiful and you’re amazing. So make your old man happy and dress up really nice and we can talk this over at dinner. It’s not every day I get to go out with such a luscious young lady. I’ll take you somewhere stupidly overpriced and show you off.”
Del disconnected the call before the girl had a chance to refuse. He then made a quick call to make a reservation at the restaurant where his company sometimes wined and dined important clients. He almost didn’t get a table that late in the day, but when he mentioned the company’s name they gave him a table without a second thought. After that he set the phone aside and drove toward his house.
The driveway went along the side of the house to the parking lot behind. He didn’t bother putting the car in the garage since he was planning to go back out before long and just walked across the backyard and into the rear door leading into the kitchen.
He called out for Lauren but didn’t get a reply. If he hadn’t known better he would have thought the house was deserted.
Del and the girl’s mother had split up a few months before she started her first year of college. Now that the academic year was over, this was the first time Lauren had spent more than a weekend or holiday at her father’s new house, yet she’d chosen to spend the summer with him instead of her mother. The girl’s choice had made him happy, but he never imagined what it was going to be like to have a voluptuous nineteen-year-old college girl on his hands all summer.
He went upstairs to his room quickly, wanting to get his cum-stained shirt changed before his daughter saw it. Her bedroom door was closed, and he was sure she was in there and avoiding him as long as she could.
Del took off his shirt and tie, tossing the shirt into the laundry hamper in his bathroom. The tie would have to be dry cleaned after he used it to wipe up all the cum he’d spurted in the car. But then he just tossed the tie into the waste basket. It was time to go out and get some new ones anyway. He finally put on a dark, short-sleeved jersey and a light grey linen suit. Putting on a suit right after work, especially on a Friday, wasn’t what he normally wanted to do, but he had a special place in mind for dinner with Lauren.
When he went back into the hallway, the girl’s bedroom door was still closed. Del stood there listening a few moments and couldn’t hear a sound. He finally gave a soft knock.
“Lauren?” he called. “You’re not going to stand me up for our dinner date, are you?”
A moment passed before the girl replied. “I don’t think I can go anywhere like this. Especially with you.” She spoke so quietly her father had to strain to hear her.
“It’s only me, baby girl. Your dad, who loves you no matter what.”
“That’s kind of the problem.” Her words were practically muffled this time and Del wasn’t even sure he heard her right.
“I’m coming in, sweetheart,” he warned as he turned the doorknob.
Lauren started to protest but her father had the door open before she could say another word. She’d been sitting on the edge of her bed but stood up as he went in. Del was momentarily paralyzed when he saw his daughter dressed like he’d never seen before. The dress she had on was better suited to a night at a club than dinner at an expensive restaurant. It was skin tight and very low cut with a viciously short hem. The material was a pale turquoise that set off the girl’s tan and stretched around her curves like a second skin.