As soon as they were gone Linda closed the curtains darkening the room, turned on a record player with some very soft and slow music and poured us each four fingers of Jack Daniels Whiskey.
“Come dance with me father. I’ve always wanted to have a daddy to dance with his little girl and hold me close and tell me that I’m a good girl and how much he loves me. Could you do that for me father, could you pretend to be the daddy I’ve always wanted but never had; you could call it your special Christmas present to a big girl?”
“Honey, if you will have me, I shall adopt you this very minute (not realizing she was an orphan). Although I’m old enough to be your grandpa…I’ll be your father confessor, or your daddy, or whatever the hell you want me to be.”
Linda got a devilish grin on her sweet mouth and said; “Then hear now my sins father…I have a crush on you that I’ve never had for any man before you walked through my door today and heard you were a father. I never had a daddy to share my life growing up…I want to share my soul with you this very minute. That is, if you’ll let me. Will you? Will you let me confess the things locked inside my heart…father?”
Linda sipped her robe to the floor revealing all of her fantastic naked body. I must tell you exactly what I saw from head to toe so you’ll know the gift of her body I was about to receive.
She stood about 5’7″ tall to my 6’2″ large frame. She had delicate features for a tall woman. Her hair was dark red, and yes, it was natural as evidenced by what I will describe as I go from head to toe. She reached back extending those amazing tits of hers as she unfastened her hair and let it cascade down her smooth alabaster back.
Her face looked a little like Lauren Bacall’s with large oval eyes, a full nose, and sexy full pouty lips that always seemed to have a hint of a foxy smile that made men desire to kiss her and discover if her lips were as delicious as they looked with the promise of more to come.
Her cheeks were high and with almost dimples (not quite) but when coupled with her green eyes and red lips made a total facial package that many movie actresses would wish they could match.
And…oh was she fair and delightsome. with soft alabaster white skin that begged to be touched…medium wide shoulders, and her breasts…damn…they were absolutely fantastic. I would guess she had about a 38″-40″ bust but it wasn’t so much that her boobs were big as it was the shape of them that had driven us guys to the drooling point. And I mean fucking drooling!
They were completely natural and although very large, were shaped in the manner us guys call ‘torpedo titties’…that is, they stuck straight out showing how firm they were, with just the right amount of upturn on the tips so as to make you lick your lips over the thought of stuffing one as far into your mouth and feasting like a starving man who just had to know the feel and taste of them on this tongue.
The best way to describe her nipples would be to say they were proud, puffy, and with nice pink erasure shaped tips that were ‘nubbed’ on the ends and pronouncedly slanted upward. Just god-awful, fantastic, unbelievable tits that rich women (or their sugar daddies) wanted the plastic surgeon to give them. They were indeed a work of art!