By the time they reached their table, Del’s cock was already feeling hotter and thicker. It was a relief to slide into the booth seat where the growing bulge in his pants was well hidden from view. Lauren slid in with him at the same time, and the two ended up sitting side by side.
They spent some time looking at the menu, but Del could barely concentrate. He finally set it aside and watched his daughter study hers, wondering if she was feeling as distracted as he. He studied her face, taking in the lines of her prettiness that never failed to get to him. Then his eyes drifted, settling on the plunging front of her dress where her full, shapely tits were nearly falling out of it.
Del gave his cock a squeeze under the table and admired his daughter’s tits without a second thought. Lauren took a deep breath, pushing her boobs out further, but her father didn’t miss the blush that was covering her face.
“Dad,” she whispered without looking at him. “You’re staring at my boobs.”
She was blushing to the point her eyes were welling up, but the look on her face betrayed the pleasure her father’s attention was giving her.
“I have news for you, sweetheart,” he replied quietly. “So is everyone else. I’ve been staring at them pretty much constantly since my afternoon meeting. They’re amazing. Besides, I got the idea you don’t mind me looking.”
“God, Dad, if you don’t stop looking at them like that my nipples are gonna pop.”
“Promise?”
Lauren’s blush deepened while a smile formed on her supple lips. “I can’t believe we’re doing this,” she said in a hushed tone.
“Neither can I, but I’m really glad we are.”
Lauren slid closer to him in the booth, which only gave her father a better view down the well stretched top of her dress. When the waiter came back to take their order he couldn’t keep his eyes off the voluptuous coed snuggling up to her father. She barely looked at him while Del felt a mixture of jealousy and pride all at once. As a father, he wanted to jump up and grab the guy for staring at his daughter’s half exposed tits. But as a man, he was proud and enamored with the girl he was with.
By the time the waiter left them alone, Del’s cock was beginning to heat up with excitement, but he was also consumed with curiosity. “So that whole thing about Roxanne telling you to send your pictures to some guy was just an excuse?” he asked carefully.
Lauren blushed and wouldn’t look him in the eye. “Not exactly,” she mumbled.
This only made her father even more curious. “So let me see if I understand,” he said. “She teased you into taking the pictures, but then there wasn’t a guy she thought you’d should send them to?”
“Also not exactly.”
“Hmmm. Then there was a guy.”
Lauren just nodded, still without looking up. Del couldn’t help feeling a sharp pang of jealousy. He had to remind himself this was his own daughter. No matter how much she aroused him or how much any father might think no one is good enough for his daughter, feeling this possessive of her had to be the dumbest thing he’d ever done.