As Sam walked past his daughter's bedroom, he couldn't help hearing sobs. Trisha's face was buried in her pillow weeping uncontrollably. He sat on her bed and stroked her hair. "What's wrong dear?" he asked.
"Mom's not coming back, is she?"
"No, Trish. I'm afraid not."
"Why did she leave us dad?"
"It's a long story honey."
"Tell me. I want to know why she doesn't love me anymore."
"She loves you dear just like I love you."
"I need to know why she didn't come home at night and stayed away most weekends. Then she left us."
"Look, I'll tell you when you're older."
"I'm already eighteen. Isn't that old enough."
"Well, maybe you're right. Eighteen is almost grown-up."
"I wanna know what she was doing."
Sam examined his hands, then the floor looking for the right words to tell her that his wife was a whore. He tried to gloss over the details. "Look, darling, Mom was helping us. You like this beautiful house, your clothes and the neat things you have, right?"
"Of course, daddy. What does that have to do with mom?"
"You remember that I lost my job a year ago. I haven't been able to find work at my age."
"You're not old, dad."
"Well, I'm forty-six and they're not hiring forty-six-year-old men these days."
"Okay, but how did mom help?"
"This is the tricky part, Trish," her dad stammered. "Mom found a job at the Fitness Center. She helped in the exercise room and met a man who liked her. Apparently, she liked him too and they hooked up in a motel. Do you see where this is going?"
"Not really. I know what the kids do when they hook up. My friend Susan brags about hooking up with her boyfriend. She says they make-out and have sex."
"That's kind of what happened with Mom. She met other men at the Center, and they took her to a motel. She got money for being with them and it helped pay some of our bills.
"One of the men said she should quit her job and work for him. He gave her a full-time job earning money for having sex. Do you understand, honey?"
"A little. We had a class at school this year. It was mostly about safe sex since most of the kids are doing it. The thing is, I'm not one of them."
"Anyway Trish, she was earning enough money to pay our mortgage and a lot of other things we needed. So, she had to be away a lot. Mom left when she got tired of paying our expenses from the money she earned. She said I was loafing around while she was earning a living. I don't know where she went when she left."
"Mom is very beautiful and sexy so I can see why men would like her but I'm not like her. I've never even had a boyfriend."
"You are a lovely girl, dear. You have everything a boy could want in a girl."
"Do you think I'm sexy, like mom?"
Sam said, "I'm sure you are, honey. Let's see what the boys are missing, sweetheart."
"What do you mean, daddy?"
"Slip off your top and let me look at you."
"Oh Papa, there's nothing special to see. I'm just like all the other girls."
"Let me be the judge of that."
Trisha stood in front of her dad and unbuttoned the top of her pajamas revealing young firm but mature breasts.
"You're a beautiful girl. You underestimate yourself. Your boobs have a great full shape and you have the cutest nipples. Come closer so I can kiss them."
He kissed each of her nipples and said, "So there, did you like that?"
"Yes, I really liked that."
"Okay, now let me see the rest of you."
She slipped off the bottom of her jammies to show her dad an unshaved pussy.
"Oh honey, you're perfect. Sit on the bed and let me be your boyfriend for a while."
He carefully moved her legs apart and kissed her virgin slit, then spread her pussy lips looking under the hood and found her tiny button. He took his time until she began to moan and whimper.
"How was that dear?"
"Oh, daddy, do that again. I like that so much."
He went down on her for a few more minutes then said, "You see, darling, you are just like your mom. She liked that too. Now get dressed and we'll go out for lunch."
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Two days later, Trisha arrived home to find her dad at his computer. "What are you watching daddy?"
"Something to relax me, honey."
"Let me see!" She was surprised to see a naked woman licking an enormous cock and taking it in her mouth as her dad massaged his own hard dick. "How does that relax you, Papa?"
"Give me a moment and I'll show you. You can watch or help if you want."
"Help? You mean like that lady?"
"Well, come close to me and give me your hand." Trisha's father put her hand on his cock and helped her wrap her fingers around it."
"Oh," Trisha said. "That's really hard like the man in the video."
"Stroke it," he told her. Sam covered her hand with his showing her how to slide her hand up and down his shaft.
"But dad, the lady here has him in her mouth."
"Sure. Just get on your knees and take it in your mouth if you want."
Trisha watched how the lady in the video sucked cock. She decided there wasn't much to learn. Dropping to her knees, she held his warm cock in her hand feeling it twitch wondering how it was going to feel in her mouth.