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Thread: Moving Back before going forward (Johnn/AmeliaRP)

Until I'm 80! I'll need a Zimmer frame by then. And you? You be what ..... 100 huh? She couldn't see her father's reaction with her head over the sink but Chloe herself ended up chuckling, which sounded more like cackling with the water running over her mouth as she remained bent over. It made her think that she would be no doubt married by then with her own grandchildren though there wee no immediate suitors on the horizon she liked. She had a couple of experiences with boys while away at college which she wanted to take up with her father at a suitable time. You can't get your money back for this trip. I'm sure it must have cost a fortune. She had received some details about it in an email and at first thought it may have been some elaborae way of trying to get here to come back home that made her feel even more guilty that she had kept away for so long. It was something else she wanted to discuss with her father , knowing he deserved an apology for her selfish behaviour, she thought. I know what you're trying to do. You're trying to count if I have any more freckles than before. She caught him staring at her shoulders as she stood up after he had finally finished rinsing her hair. She had often seen him do the same with her mother. I think they multiply when I've been in the sun all day during the summer, while some seem to hibernate during the winter like in a disappearing act. Rather than immediately follow her father, his cooper-haired daughter hung on in her bedroom to switch her towel for a bathrobe. Instead of going to all the trouble of opening her suitcases, she saw an old fleeced cream coloured one imprinted with pink teddy bears that used to be her favourite. It was a bit small for her and a little short but it at least it had a hood to temporarily cover her wet hair and she thought it would suffice while they had their sandwiches and the tangles brushed out of her hair. Isn't it you who supposed to be looking after me. I think I'm more hungry than you. She retorted to his feigned grumpiness as he said on the couch in the living room waiting for her. She leaned over him from the back and pecked him on the forehead. Now I'm finally beginning to understand how much you really missed me. She laughed, she was starting to enjoy herself like she used to when toying with her father. Proceeding towards the kitchen, Chloe stopped and turned. She stretched both of her arms out, which only emphasised how small the bathrobe was for her before giving a little twirl which inadvertently confirmed how short it was for her, exposing a little too much thigh than she intended. Remember how old I was when you bought me this? Any idea if there is still the matching nightie that goes with it? A little flush in the faced she went to bring their sandwiches and not one but two beers to see what he would say about her getting one for herself. You know I'm only bringing it for you to build up your energy to 'make me beautiful again', she said mimicking the not quite appropriate words that came out of his mouth a little earlier in the bathroom. It was her turn to make him blush.
Thread: Moving Back before going forward (Johnn/AmeliaRP)

Knowing how meticulous her father could be, she had expected him to be thorough in his preparation to untangle her wet hair. In the past Chloe seemed to remember he always had a towel on hand with the rest of his equipped as he was convinced it was easier to use conditioner and would not want to spill any on her bathrobe. Especially since it could have only been him who had washed the fleeced gown unless he used an outside laundry service. What she did not quite anticipate him was taking the robe over her shoulder as far as possible away from the long strands of her copper red hair that appeared to change colour in the light. It was a sensible thing to do but caused her to bite her bottom lip since it must have been long, long ago when the last time she may have been undressed or partially undressed by her father. Fortunately she was sitting squat with her knees bent in the air which seemed to help stop the cord around her bathrobe from completely opening. As it was she was virtually topless. No words were past as he slowly and careful set out what seemed to be one of his favourite task years ago. It was certainly one which her daughter enjoyed. She always liked to get his attention and at times could be 'difficult' if she she did get her own way with him. But that was all part of growing up but Chloe still yearned back to what were such innocent day though she still had her own anxieties and uncertainties. I'm trying not to fall asleep. Cos I know you be reading me a goodnight story later. The effusive teen had difficulty in containing another outburst of the giggles. As she did, she turned her face and was when he kissed her once again on the check this time. How much she always loved his eau de cologne. As she twisted further around her tie cord finally gave up allowing the robe to slide down the rest of her arms and away from her body onto the floor. Sitting sideways though must have restricted his view as would the way way her knees were bent with one leg over the other. You so sentimental, Daddy. You're worse than me. But its great to be home again. She stood up au naturel. Chloe had no excuse but to grasp her arms around him and give him a lingering cuddle, which he had asked for. Her hair was virtually all done it seemed except for the most sensual part, being brushed. As he held her, she could not help but notice herself in the mirror all nude. She did not mind but knew it was not quite right as she bite her bottom lip. If you going to have a bathroom break, I'll shoot upstairs and find that nightie. Before breaking away she pecked her Daddy on the mouth albeit with both lips closed. If he had not seen her sparse bush of strawberry blonde hair that contrasted in colour slightly with the more flaming red on her head, he had every opportunity to at least have a quick glance as she bent to put up her robe from the floor before racing out of the room.
Thread: Moving Back before going forward (Johnn/AmeliaRP)

His thoughts and expectations were completely blown out of the water as she turned letting her robe fall to the floor. She stood without complaint or trying to hide any part of her gorgeous body from her father's eyes. She leaned into him and they held each other. He loved how she held him tightly just as before. Her bare chest against his tee felt strange but in a good way. As she stood though his eyes took in every inch of her body. He saw the light redish blonde hair on her pubic mound and had to smile. She was so curvy and her small perky breasts jiggled and bounced with every move she made. As they cuddled briefly he wrapped his arms around her and let his hands slide up and down her bare back and down to her soft bubble butt. Her skin was like silk so smooth. She broke the hug telling him she would go find that nightie and return as he took a bathroom break. Before leaving him she bent down her breasts hanging so close to his face and kissed him on the lips. It wasn't the first time their lips had met, but a long time in-between. He kissed her back gently, treasuring her love. He watched her grab her robe and hurry off to her room. He watched her cute naked butt wiggle away down the hall. He went to the bathroom and found her hair brush. He took all his clothes off walking around naked. His door open as like her he was not used to closing them. He found his sleeping shirts of thin cotton with blue stripes and slid them on. He pulled a plain white tee over his head. In his mind he tried to picture what that nightie looked like before and what it might look like on his daughter now. As he turned brush in hand he thought he saw her turning and walking away. Had she been like him earlier caught in a trance as he walked around his room nude. If so it was fair play as he had seen her now more than once. He returned to the living room with her hair brush. This was the best part of doing her hair and he loved it.
Thread: Moving Back before going forward (Johnn/AmeliaRP)

You're dead if you start laughing. I mean it. I will join a convent and become a nun. Chloe didn't return directly to the living room after she squeezed into a very old nightie that came as part of a set with her fleeced bathrobe decorated with teddy bears. Instead she hovered outside, poking her head first around the door, trying to keep a straight face. I hope you're not going to take any snaps of me with your phone neither. None of my boyfriends will ever speak to me again. The nightgown itself was a bit of an anti-climax as it didn't really hug her body. Victoria's Secrets would have gone bankrupt long ago is they had tried to sell it. I think is is almost pre-teen, don't you think. It doesn't fit but only squashes the wings of my boobies. As she came in it certainly wasn't a cat walk. She did give a a sway of her hips as she approached her father as if to say it was still her. I did find a pair of some teddy bear knickers though too. Slowly she lifted the sides of her nightie up enough to show him. Show over. I did like your invisible pajamas. Thought you were going to wear them. The temptation was too much not to let him know that she did catch a unexpected glimpse of his bare ass when he was changing. She had forgotten he had mentioned that he had converted the room next to hers as his bedroom. You could have just moved into my bed if you were missing me that much. Would have saved you all the trouble. Without waiting to see her reaction to her latest risque comment, she plopped herself down on the couch and spread herself out. At least wearing panties, however unfitting they may be, his daughter did not have to worry about unnecessarily exhibiting intimidate parts of her body not that she seemed bothered about it in front of her father. Whoops forgot wrong way around. She turned over onto her back after being face-up and put her head onto his waiting lap. So where is this place you want to drag me to tomorrow? Won't it be a bit boring if it is private? Already she was adjusting her head, putting a bent arm under it with her elbow across his crutch. The elastic on the crutch of her own teddy bear briefs was so tight that she reached down to try to loose it at the thighs.
Thread: Moving Back before going forward (Johnn/AmeliaRP)

He was waiting on the couch when she stuck her head around the corner. His eye brows went up. I swear no laughing or pictures. Come on don't chicken out let's see it she came in not shy at all the old nightie high up in her thighs. She even lifted the nightie to show him the panties that she found. Baby those things look so tight on your ass. Won't they cut off your blood circulation at some point? He did like the top though as it was tight around her chest. Even with her nipples relaxed he could see her breasts clear as day thru the material. He blushed when she mentioned off hand she had seen him naked. Well baby girl fair is fair I suppose. I could wear that PJ set for you if you like. It would only take a second to change into it it was sort of a date really to throw her a curve ball. Never in his dreams did he think she would take him up on it. She asked why he didn't sleep in her bed if he missed her. He again blushed as he looked at her. I hate to say it but I did Chloe and I found a sweater that you wore before you left. I slept with that under my pillow, it's still there. She flopped on the couch bouncing him around as she landed next to him. He tried not to laugh as she laid on her back first. Then jumped up turning on her stomach her nightie riding up to her waist almost. She reached back pulling on the leg opening of her undies. You know you don't have to punish your poor bottom with that torture device you have on. You could loose them and I won't complain. Promise She laid her head in his lap and wiggled around trying to get comfy as he took her hair in his hands pulling his fingers through it. Your hair is amazing Chloe, I have always loved doing this for you. She asked about the trip as he began to brush her hair a section at a time. But his manhood was starting to fail him as the closeness and her body so close to him was causing him to be aroused just a touch. He tried thinking about the trip as he spoke. It will be anything but boring. There is scuba diving and horse back riding. They have all kinds of restaurants and bars and clubs. We have a private cabana out by the beach with our own maid and waiter to bring our meals if we want to stay in for breakfast. I won't let you be bored trust me.' He lifted some of her long hair and began brushing it in long slow strokes. I meant what I said about the invisible PJ's and if you will I will it might make brushing your hair the most fun thing we have ever done together. When it was out of his mouth he stopped. He couldn't believe he had said that out loud. He was list in a memory of brushing her mom's hair in their bedroom years ago. He held his breath as his heart pounded in his chest. He was just about to tell her he was kidding but for some reason he waited maybe too long.
Thread: Moving Back before going forward (Johnn/AmeliaRP)

Johnn said He was waiting on the couch when she stuck her head around the corner. His eye brows went up. I swear no laughing or pictures. Come on don't chicken out let's see it she came in not shy at all the old nightie high up in her thighs. She even lifted the nightie to show him the panties that she found. Baby those things look so tight on your ass. Won't they cut off your blood circulation at some point? He did like the top though as it was tight around her chest. Even with her nipples relaxed he could see her breasts clear as day thru the material. He blushed when she mentioned off hand she had seen him naked. Well baby girl fair is fair I suppose. I could wear that PJ set for you if you like. It would only take a second to change into it it was sort of a dare really to throw her a curve ball. Never in his dreams did he think she would take him up on it. She asked why he didn't sleep in her bed if he missed her. He again blushed as he looked at her. I hate to say it but I did Chloe and I found a sweater that you wore before you left. I slept with that under my pillow, it's still there. She flopped on the couch bouncing him around as she landed next to him. He tried not to laugh as she laid on her back first. Then jumped up turning on her stomach her nightie riding up to her waist almost. She reached back pulling on the leg opening of her undies. You know you don't have to punish your poor bottom with that torture device you have on. You could loose them and I won't complain. Promise She laid her head in his lap and wiggled around trying to get comfy as he took her hair in his hands pulling his fingers through it. Your hair is amazing Chloe, I have always loved doing this for you. She asked about the trip as he began to brush her hair a section at a time. But his manhood was starting to fail him as the closeness and her body so close to him was causing him to be aroused just a touch. He tried thinking about the trip as he spoke. It will be anything but boring. There is scuba diving and horse back riding. They have all kinds of restaurants and bars and clubs. We have a private cabana out by the beach with our own maid and waiter to bring our meals if we want to stay in for breakfast. I won't let you be bored trust me.' He lifted some of her long hair and began brushing it in long slow strokes. I meant what I said about the invisible PJ's and if you will I will it might make brushing your hair the most fun thing we have ever done together. When it was out of his mouth he stopped. He couldn't believe he had said that out loud. He was just in a memory of brushing her mom's hair in their bedroom years ago. He held his breath as his heart pounded in his chest. He was just about to tell her he was kidding but for some reason he waited, maybe too long. Click to expand...
Thread: Moving Back before going forward (Johnn/AmeliaRP)

It was a dare. He was challenging her. He was throwing her a curve ball. Did she really know this man brushing her hair. Was it not her father. Or did she really come to the wrong house and someone else had possessed his body. But the again if she admitted to herself she had been effectively teasing him, in one way or another, since she arrived. Maybe it was not deliberate but everything just happened and she went with the flow. She had been enjoying herself, perhaps too exuberant. Could it be he was trying to get his own back? Never dare a fool. Isn't that a saying? You never know if they will accept the challenge, however outrageous it may be. Chloe lifted her head with the upper part of her body, straightened her arms, one each side of his lap to take the weight and balance herself. Her face was virtually at the same height as his and just a few inches apart as she looked at him directly in the eye. I think I recognise you. I'm sure we are acquainted. I don't think I ever will understand guys though. While she was lying on him, she was fairly sure she felt something moving inside her shorts. Chloe was well aware how strange penises can behave. It was a common joke about the misbehaving themselves, especially if they become stimulated. She must have kindled some of the hormones in her father. The teen had felt tingles herself in her stomach earlier. She had awoken certain feelings that are not supposed to be talked about, especially between father and daughter and when they are both participants. What would you do if I said yes? Are you just seeing whether I am chicken myself? Would you really do it and not back out when push comes to shove. She bit her bottom lip and was fully aware that her face was becoming flush. She was still holding herself up and looking so closely at him, staring ever so deep into his hazel green eyes. She could devour herself in them. Slowly she took out her tongue and ran it seductively along her lips. If you are trying to entice me sexually, you don't have to try too hard. But you already know that. I'm already captivated. It was Chloe's turn to have gone too far and admitting things that she never have done. It was a dangerous slippery slope they were on even if they were just at the top. One false move could turn into a real avalanche of passion and affection. What she did know was that she was not prepared for that. If you want a game of dare how about we do it when we go on holiday? I think in the brochure she sent a link for it said there was a public nudist beach. If you want to strip off, why don't we do it there. Or are we fools who rush in where angels never dare. She quoted English poet Alexander Pope. She got up and sat next to her father, taking her brush off him and finish off her hair. What had she said to him? Too much that was for sure.
Thread: Moving Back before going forward (Johnn/AmeliaRP)

He knew instantly he had hurt her and it crushed his heart. What if she said yes. That thought burned in his brain over and over. When she took her hair brush from him and began to brush her hair. The rest of that night was a blurr to him. He had set his alarm early so he had plenty of time to finish packing. He tried to blank out most of what took place as he backed the car out of the garage and left the trunk open for loading. It was 6 am and he had waffles ready to make some of Chloe's favorite things for breakfast. He had fruit out and strawberries and blue berries on the table. There was Syrup and butter. Best of all there was bacon and the smell was filling the air and wafting throughout the house. He made coffee and out some ok out as well. He knew they needed a good breakfast because they wouldn't be there till mid afternoon and food in the flight was iffy. He carried his suitcase and computer bag out to the car, then came back in to wake Chloe so she could eat and then shower and get ready. It was around 645 now less than four hours before their flight. They should have plenty of time to get there. He walked to her door and remembered last night all over. How he came to her room to apologize with one of her old bedtime story books in his hands. He had read her the one about bears cause she was a teddy bear kinda gal. He hoped she would forgive him and they could start anew this morning. He knocked lightly on her open door and walked in. She was laying there under her comforter. He sat on the edge and leaned forward kissing her forehead. Time to get up sleepyhead. Can't you smell the bacon?. He watched her pretty freckled face as she looked up at him. He smiled we have four hours till our flight and breakfast awaits my Princess.
Thread: Moving Back before going forward (Johnn/AmeliaRP)

Oh! Oh! Oh! Can't you just transport my bed to the airport or better still all the way to the island. Chloe pulled her duvet over head and turned away from the direction of her father's voice. She had half woke up earlier when she thought she heard him moving things around but quickly drifted back to sleep again. This time the smell of breakfast got to her and she also sensed that he was still hovering in her room. Four hours! That's nearly half the night. Are we going to walk backwards to the airport. She had suddenly turned towards her father as she rubbed her eyes, thinking why anyone would want to see her so early in the morning. It is not she ever wore that much make-up except eye shadow, just she was more worried about the mess of her hair. You still counting my freckles again. How much you give me for each? A kiss? She pouted her lips at him. Chloe wondered why he had become so upset with her the previous night. She wasn't complaining about him, was she? She was just trying to tell him how she saw it. Nudity was mainly a man obsession as far as she was concern. It was better than they kept their dicks hidden. Not that it was the case of her father. As she understood it, he was probably only trying to get his own back for her teasing him. Or maybe he really wanted to see her with nothing on and was looking for an excuse. But hadn't he seen her earlier au naturel? Maybe he liked it. Do you have any idea where my passport is, Mr Clever Cloggs? Suppose you must know as you even knew about that old nightie. The old teddy bear nightgown was lying beside her bed on the floor. She could see where she left it. It must mean to anyone as perceptive as her father that she must have either put something else on or was naked under the duvet. Did his mind act fast in the mornings. You not worried that my bacon is going to burn? It was a sop to get him to leave so she could put something on. Otherwise one never know what would happen.