The next day she came home in the evening, just like he had expected. When she opened the door, he had been in the back yard doing some work. When he came in, she had all her stuff put away, and was getting ready to make dinner.
"Didn't you eat at grandma's house?" he asked.
"Yeah. But they gave me real food. I want junk food!" she said as she started fixing herself an omelet. "You eaten yet?" she asked.
"I had pizza." He announced.
"I'm guessing it's all gone now, right?" she asked as she started putting loads of cheese into the mixing bowl.
"Kelly, calm down. My mom's cooking isn't that bad." He explained. "And yes, the pizza is gone."
"Dad, I don't know what they think about me, or what mom or you have told them in the past. But my grandmother was feeding me organic food the whole time! There was no actual food in the house! I think I finally know why you hate rice cakes!" she shouted as she started to fry her food. "I need an omelet, a big bowl of ice cream, fake cherries in syrup, anything besides tofu, and bean sprouts! The air in my mouth taste better than those!"
"Was it really that bad?" Sean asked laughing at his mom and dad's behavior. "They didn't do this the last time I was there. We had a good Christmas dinner with all the fixings."
"I'm telling you, dad, somefink changed." Kelly said with her mouthful. "Those were not the same people!" she said as she stuffed her face. "Want some ice cream?" she asked. "I also went to the store and got a pound of fudge."
"Kelly!" her father scolded as he walked out of the kitchen.
He picked up the phone and called his mom. He explained what was going on, and they told her that she was a growing girl and needed her nutrients. Of course this was his mother, being over protective. When he talked to his father, he found out the man had been eager for his granddaughter to leave. Not because he didn't like her, but because he was too stuffing his face full of junk food. Sean explained that Kelly was in the kitchen eating her weight in fudge right now, and he heard his father laugh. When he got off the phone, he heard a giant burp, and a sigh.
"Just finished your orange soda, dad. Knew you wouldn't mind."
"Kelly, that was three quarters of two liters of liquid!" shouted Sean as he ran into the kitchen.
She wasn't lying. The empty bottle sat on the counter, and one more giant burp let him know she had indeed drank it all.
"Damn." He muttered. "I guess you really were starving." He said as he watched her take a huge bite of fudge, and eat some cherries straight out of the jar.
"You're missing the ice cream." He observed.
"Don't need it. It'll just slow me down." Kelly said as he looked into the freezer.
"Butter pecan, or vanilla?" he asked.
"Don't need it." She replied.
"You're going to make yourself really sick, girl." He predicted. "Calm down, and put all that away before you clean us out."
"Oh, all right." She muttered as she cut a slab of fudge and ate it whole. "I'll stop eating all this scrumptious food."
They ended up eating a lot of fudge, a lot of ice cream, and just a lot of candy over all. This was better than beer with the guys. He sat on the counter as they ate.
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"Butts don't belong on counters!" Kelly mimicked as she looked at her father after they had finished cleaning up. She was doing an impression of her mother.
"If you don't stop that right now, young lady!" he mimicked. "You'll get what's coming to you!"
"I always hated her. She was so strict." Kelly muttered as she stood in front of him. The counter top was level with her breasts.
"Oh, Kelly. She wasn't that bad."
They stared at each other for a moment. Kelly knew he was full of it. She blinked at him.
"I always hated her, too." Sean said quietly as his eyes glazed over. "She was so mean all the time." He said looking over Kelly's head. He had no clue where to look.
"She was pretty mean." Kelly said as she felt a drop of sweat run down her back. She could see the individual hairs on her father's eye brows. That's how close they were.
"I hope she suffers for what she did." Sean said as they both looked into each other's eyes. He couldn't help steeling glances down her shirt. He could see a lot of skin. He inwardly moaned and his mouth watered. Kelly knew.
"You didn't deserve that, daddy." She said in a whisper. "She shouldn't have hurt you like that." He jumped. He'd forgotten where he was.
"Get off me. I'm getting off this counter. I shouldn't even be here. And you. Go get dressed in something else. We can't be here like this."
"What will it matter if you just gave it a try?" It was the voice of Lenny. The man who'd been sexually active with his son. For six years. What would happen to him?
If he was honest with himself, he was infatuated with her. He was so in love. He wanted her all to himself. He wished she wasn't his daughter. They'd be going out right now. On wonderful dates. Kelly was a goddess.
Kelly stared deeply into those eyes. Both had wonderful pools of blue. She stood there, feeling his breath on her shoulder. She wanted this so bad. But what if they did get into trouble? Mom knew. She was the one who showed Kelly the safe. She knew Sean had to be up to something.
Sean wrapped his daughter up in a gentle hug. First one arm encircled her. His mouth on her ear.
"Oh Kelly. I want you so bad. I want to kiss you."
"Wait!" he said as she leaned in. "I have to know. How far do you want to take this? He smiled at her as they continued to stare into each other's eyes.
"I want to go all the way. I'm on birth control. We're alone in this house. We don't have work the next day. I want to go all the way..., daddy." She smiled. It felt right. To him, anyway.
"I think I like it. We'll try them both." he said as they stood there.
"Kiss me, Sean." she pleaded. Oh god she had the perfect voice for sex noises. He loved that she called him by his first name.
He wrapped his other arm around her. She turned to face him. They continued to hold the gaze.
"Oh, Kelly." he moaned.
she leaned into him and pressed her lips on his.
Sean moaned as they both started kissing. He rocked forward, and his bulge pressed into her cleavage. She smiled at him when they broke apart.
"Mm, no!" Sean cried out. "No, Kelly, we cannot do this. Please. Let's just stop right now. We kissed, that's enough."
"But Daddy," she said softly. "Don't you want to have sex with me?"
"I don't know what to do!" he croaked.
She caught his eye, and started talking in a very calm voice.
"No one has to know, daddy." She whispered. "No one."
"Yeah." He said hypnotized. "No one." He said as she ran a finger through his hair.
"Let's go to the couch." She whispered.
They went to the living room and sat together on the love seat. Normally, Kelly hated calling it a love seat, but that's what it was at that very time. Sean pulled her onto his lap and moaned as she pressed herself down on his rigid pole. They started making out again.
