“Because you eat it, you dingbat!” she said. “I did that in the beginning, and the next day, I’d come back and find parts of it missing.”
“Jesus, you let me eat pussy-flavored cucumbers!”
“Well, that’s why I started throwing them away! You have yours in the fridge, I have mine.”
I shook my head. “You’re amazing.”
She bit her lip. “You’re not mad?”
“No of course not, babygirl. It’s cute. You’re not like your mother though. She could never take a cucumber.”
Abby grinned guiltily. “Maybe I do like big cock then.”
“You do,” I said.
“I’ll have to find a boy with a cock your size one day,” she said. “I’d kind of like one like that inside me.”
“Yeah?” I said, giving my cock a flex. Her eyes opened with it. “What about Keith?”
“Well, I’m saving my first time for him. Or I was. I mean, I am. I don’t know. He’s sending out mixed signals.”
“Hmm,” I said.
“Daddy, why aren’t you out having sex with more women?” she asked. “You’re a sexy man, and you have a beautiful cock. You realize you could fuck just about any girl you wanted to, right?”
I laughed. “Wow, thanks.”
“I’m serious.”
My smile lessened. “I’m waiting for you to finish school.”
“I did finish school.”
“College.”
“But I’ll be living at home for four more years. You can’t wait so long.”
“It’s fine, Abby.”
“Daddy, you need a girlfriend.”
“I need my daughter to focus on school. I don’t need our home life interrupted by some woman who you will probably hate.”
“Who says I’ll hate her?”
“Movies, TV, books.”
“Daddy, I want you to be happy.”
“And I want you to be focused.”
She smiled at me, her knees closing a little. “You’re a good daddy.”
“You’re a good daughter.”
“How about we eat our last two granola bars?” she asked.
“Sure.”
We ate our granola bars in silence, savoring each bite. After this, we had nothing. Neither of us said it, it but we were thinking it. We would soon be starving, and we couldn’t live on piss alone.
We lounged around naked all evening, talking about work, school, her friends, movies. However, we had changed positions, lying on the fur with our eyes on the ceiling, not on each other’s nude bodies. It was too distracting, and I was tired of being hard and not being able to do anything about it.
As the sun went down, we lit a fire for light and decided to sleep. We had nothing else to do, after all.
I climbed into the fur “bed,” and Abby followed. We were both nude. I wrapped my arms around her, spooning her sexy little body, my cock flat up against her back, hard and throbbing. I knew she felt it, but she said nothing, only…
“Goodnight, Daddy.”
“Goodnight, babygirl.”
Eventually my cock gave up the fight and softened up and I fell asleep. In the morning, we woke to a dead fire and warm weather. We threw the fur off us to let our skin breathe and lied on our backs, staring at the ceiling.
“We’ll be rescued today, right, Daddy?”
“Yes, baby, I’m sure of it.”
“I’m scared,” she said softly. “No food, no water.”
“We’re going to make it. Have faith.”
“I’m so thirsty again.”
“I know, me too,” I said. “Do you, uh, have to pee?”
She bit her lip and looked at me, turning her head. “Yes. You?”