When I was 14, my mother died in a bad car accident. After that is was just my father and I. He also provided for me and made sure I had nothing but the best. Sometimes I think he spoiled me to make up for the loss of my mom, and I certainly didn't say no. But he loved me as I loved him.
Although my father dated occasionally when after my mom died, there was never another woman in his life. He was a shy, quiet man and a sweet and gentle soul. I was 19 and attending the local college and needed my privacy. But he was also a man. And as much as we respected each other's space, there were times that my dad and I happened to see each other in various stages of undress. On one occasion, I was looking for a pair of jeans in the laundry room wearing only my t-shirt and panties. For whatever reason, I caught him staring at my ass in a way I'd never see before. It was a look of lust, desire and need. And it aroused me so.
After that, I made sure to let him catch me more and more in various lingerie items, bra and panties, little babydolls or teddies, and even an occasional thong. The response was always the same – that lustful look in his eyes. At night as I lay in bed, I would masturbate thinking about my dad being arouse by me and taking me. It was then that I had the idea to seduce him. The question was how?
I decided to make Valentine's Day a special day for my dad. He and I always spent Valentine's Day together so he wouldn't suspect anything out of the ordinary. He always bought me flowers and I always bought him candy which we would both eat while watching TV. This year, however, would be different.
I sent him an invitation to a "special Valentine's Dinner" in the mail, requiring he dress-up and be ready to be picked up at 7 PM. I then went to the mall to purchase a new outfit for the special night. And, of course, I made reservations for four-star restaurant. The final touch was the limousine to take us to the restaurant.
I got dressed at a friend's house and put on my new dress. It was a long, sleeveless and backless red dress with the spaghetti straps and a long side-slit up to my thigh. Beneath it I wore tan lace-top, thigh-high stockings and a simple red, satin thong. I went braless, which was fine with my 34b breasts. I also wore a pair of black, strappy 5" sandals and a simple necklace with a ruby heart my dad bought me for my birthday one year. I had my dark auburn hair-up and my makeup accented my green eyes and full lips. I knew I looked good from the look on the limo driver's face. I just hope daddy agreed.
When we pulled up to the house, my father came outside to the car. He looked beautiful. He keeps in excellent shape and his 6'2" frame looked stunning in his tailored suit. When he entered the car and saw me, he was stunned. I kissed him on the cheek and wished him a happy Valentine's Day.
We rode in silence until I snuggled next to daddy.
"What's the occasion, Ali?"
"I just want to treat you special for a change. You've always spoiled me so tonight I am going to spoil you."
My dad smiled and kissed me on my forehead. "You're a princess. You deserve to be spoiled."
"So do you dad." I savored his kiss as rode in silence with his arm around me. We arrived at the restaurant and exited the limo, making sure daddy got a good look at my nylon clad leg as I did so.
Over dinner we made small talk about school, his job, friends, and family gossip,. Finally, he asked "so why doesn't a beautiful girl like you have a date tonight?"
