Summer Lovin' at the Beach: Megan's Return
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Megan was in 17 years old and was high school when John and his wife dad split up. He had moved out of state, and even though he had really wanted to see Megan and have visitation rights, there was just not enough money for a ticket. That wasn't a problem anymore, though, because his work had finally paid off. He had a beach front house at Malibu, a brand new 944 in the garage, and, most of all, had sent Megan a first-class round trip ticket to come see him for three weeks over the summer break. As he waited nervously at the gate, the door finally opened and people started exiting the plane. It had been four years since he had seen his daughter -- what would she look like now? He wondered if she would blame him for leaving even though it was always clear that it was never his idea. He didn't have to wait long -- she was one of the first off the plane. She was really different than John had remembered. She was much taller, her pretty blonde hair had grown out, her figure was now that of a young woman. She wore a tight cotton blouse that accentuated her nicely developing breasts. It matched nicely with a very short levi skirt that presented her thighs as they gave way to her long, luscious female legs. He marveled at how she had grown and, at the same time, was feeling guilty about the way he was evaluating his own daughter but had little chance to reflect before her cries of "Daddy!". Somebody would have to sooner or later, he thought... maybe this was her way of bringing up the subject for discussion. "Well, I have friends and all, dear," he explained "is there something in particular that I can tell you about or explain for you about, uh, sex or whatever?" "Gee, like it's not like I'm a virgin or anything?" John felt a wave of heat and then a chill cover his body. He knew the answer now. She had done it with a boy. He didn't understand the feeling he was getting, one that was causing him to achieve an erection. He knew that he was entering a dangerous area with this conversation, but he couldn't help himself. He wanted to see if Megan would talk about her experience. "Oh, you've had sex with a boy? Then, then, it wasn't like it's your idea, you are being seduced by a horny daughter. What man can resist that?" Megan asked him, her voice slightly annoyed but curious. She told her dad about the guy who was 23, her friends brother, who she did it with when she stayed overnight with a friend. She said she had no idea he would do that and she felt guilty about thinking of him in such a way. John felt even more embarrassed than before. "I can see why you would feel this way," Megan told him, gesturing to his cock hard on her breast. "You are the father, and I think there is a possibility that you still love me." He nodded and said nothing else, just lying on his back, panting away at her cunt.
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