Candy was a gorgeous girl, who always had the attention of every male around. She was 18 ... 5'6 .... long red hair that turned blonde in the sunlight ... big, gorgeous green eyes that seem to say "fuck me, fuck me now" .... 120 lbs of sex. She had always had her share of boyfriends, and some female admirers. But she never stayed with one person too long. She had just graduated from high school and was looking forward to a lazy summer at home. No romantic hassles, no homework or bitchy teachers. Just her, by the pool.
Candy's parents were not the happiest married couple on the block. She was aware of all the nights her dad would spend sleeping on the couch. She vowed that when she got married, her husband would lie beside her every night, no matter what.
When Candy returned home from a shopping trip one afternoon she found her mother loading the trunk of her car with luggage.
"Going on a trip, Mother?", she asked sarcastically.
Candy and her mother had never been close, she had always been a daddy's girl.
"I'm leaving your father, Candy", she said with a smug look on her face.
"Finally?, damn you two fight like cats and dogs Mother, it was just a matter of time", said Candy.
"Yeah, I'll miss you too Candy", her mother said, closing the trunk.
"I'll be at Aunt Jane's if you need me."
And with that, her mother sped off in a cloud of dust and smoke.
Candy entered the house to find her father on the phone.
"Sounds good", he said to whoever it was he was talking to.
"Well hey babygirl", he said, smiling and hanging up the phone.
"Hi daddy, are you ok?", she asked.
"Hell yes, I'm fine babygirl, this was bound to happen", he answered.
"Yeah ..... so who was on the phone?", she asked.
"Dave, he's coming over later with the guys and we're gonna play some poker" he said, grabbing a beer.
"Oh sounds fun, you boys don't get into too much trouble", she said winking and giving her dad a kiss on the cheek.
The rest of the day passed pretty quietly. Candy and her father hung around the house, entertaining themselves by removing any reminder of the recently departed mother from view.
"I always hated these damn china dolls", said Candy, as she threw the last one in a box.
"Well, I think that's everything", said her father, taping up the last of the boxes.
Just then, the doorbell rang.
Candy ran to answer it, revealing her father's crazy clan of buddies on the other side.
"Mmmm mmmmm mmmm Miss Candy you're lookin good enough to eat today", said Max as he passed by her, slapping her ass.
Candy began giggling and shut the door behind the men.
As they disappeared into the dining room Candy couldn't help but notice how good Max was looking lately. Max and her father were the same age, 40, but still sexy, nonetheless.
As the night wore on, Candy entertained herself by watching movies and fetching the occasional beer for one of daddy's friends.
Around 1 am, everyone emerged from the smoke filled dining room, startling Candy, who had fallen asleep on the couch.
She listened to her father tell them bye and drive safely, thru her sleepy haze.
As she awakened more she realized that Max was still there. He and her father were sitting in the kitchen, at the mini bar, swapping ex wife stories and laughing so loud it bounced off the walls.
She sleepily wandered in.
"Hey baby," her father said, "I'm sorry we woke you up."
"Oh it's ok daddy", she said, smiling and bending over in the refrigerator for a drink.
As she turned around, she caught a glimpse of Max checking out her ass which, at this point, was only covered by a short pair of cut offs.
Just then, her father asked her something that she never would have imagined him saying in a million years.
