"Daddy, it's been two days since I turned eighteen!" - Nastenka was not herself today - she washed all the dishes, cleaned the room and, in general, sucked up in every way all day. I knew perfectly well that all this was not without reason, and for sure she wanted to ask me about something. But it never occurred to me that the request would be so significant that it would change my life with my daughter forever.
"So what?" I asked gloomily, clicking the remote control.
For two years now I have not worked anywhere and spent the whole day either on the couch by the TV or in an armchair at the computer. My daughter and I lived on interest from deposits and from renting out our second apartment. As for Nastya herself, she was a second-year student at the Faculty of Philology and had a simply fantastic appearance. Slender legs, elastic breasts and a pretty face - everything is with her. But the most surprising thing was that Nastena, with such external data, was a very infantile child - from the university she immediately went home, and not to her friends, did not attend any parties and did not run on dates.
- Well, in general... I thought maybe you... - the daughter sighed, gathering her strength. - Will you remove parental controls from my phone and laptop? Oh please! - the daughter imploringly folded her hands on her lovely chest and twisted her lips. I immediately melted inside from her cute expression, but for educational purposes, I pretended that I was not going to give up.
-- Why is that? I asked sternly. - Although you are already eighteen, but psychologically you have not yet grown stronger. When you finish university, you start living separately, then please!
"Well...dad." I really need. Very very!
- Tell me why and maybe - I said maybe! "Your request will be granted," I looked at her sternly. But she was so cute that she couldn't get angry.
- Mmm... Dad! I can not tell you! She suddenly looked away and blushed.
- And why is that?
"Well... I need to. For... watching videos.
What other video? Spread it out, don't spit it out!
- Well... Video for those who are already eighteen.
- What are you talking about? What horror movies do you want to download?
Daughter shook her head.
- And then what? Love series? Romance and all?
Nastenka shook her pretty head again.
- Then I do not know. Speak already!
"Promise you won't get angry!"
I chewed my lips.
- Well, okay... I promise, or something. Can you finally tell?
"P... p-porno..." the girl whispered in a barely audible voice.
- WHAT???!
- I want to watch porn films... Just a little bit! - squeaked Nastenka.
- Didn't understand! Porn movies? I looked at my daughter with completely different eyes.
- Yeah. You promised you wouldn't get angry! My daughter looked at me with eyes full of tears. I was taken aback, realizing the meaning of what was said.
"So...porn. Isn't it just guys who watch it? I looked at the TV screen in surprise. I had a couple of password-protected channels, but I hardly imagined that there might be content that Nastya would like...
- No! Girls too! It's okay, I figured it out!
- And where did you find out?
-- In the university library! And even... I watched a couple of videos there yesterday... I waited for the moment when the librarian came out and... looked.
"And... what did you see?" I asked carefully.
-- Nuuu... There, in general, two girls stripped down to their panties and... started kissing. And then...
- Kiss each other? I quickly asked.
"No," she shook her head. - With a boy. But he did not undress, remained in jeans and a T-shirt. And then they...
- What?
- They began to caress. The guy twisted their nipples with his hands. Like this, - and the daughter brought her fingers to her breasts and touched her nipples. It seemed to me, or did they increase in size under the fabric of the blouse?
I licked my lips in complete shock. But then he came to his senses.
So, don't show yourself! - I said sternly and Nastya hastily hid her hands behind her back.
- And what happened then?
"Then... the librarian came back and I quickly closed the tab.
"So, it looks like she didn't see anything serious," I thought. In fact, it is strange, it always seemed to me that the search engine always gives out the most tin for any such requests. And here is almost innocent erotica, judging by the description...
"But you said there were a couple of videos. What's in the second video?
-- In the second... Well... There...
"Speak already, don't talk!"
- There... The girl was alone. And in front of her... On the table... Well... - Nastya blushed desperately. - There was a layout. Well, the model... I don't know if it's life size or not, I've never seen them, but... Anyway. It was a member mockup.
-- Dildo? - I said, crossing my legs. It was still not enough for my daughter to see my erection.
- Maybe. I... I don't understand. And this girl... It turns out that it was a training video, she seemed to show how to... Well... caress him. Mouth.
- Roth? - I literally suffocated from the picture that appeared in my imagination.
- Yeah. First with the tongue, then with the lips. And then... she started to take him deeper and deeper, and..
- AND? - I eagerly urged my daughter.
"And... the video is over. It was suddenly interrupted, I don't know, there must have been a disconnection there, the Internet in the library is unstable, so I didn't finish watching...
I studied Nastya and was silent. She, all red with shame, looked at the floor and fiddled with the bottom of her blouse. I really did not want Nastya to continue her experiments in the library - who knows what she might stumble upon there. Better at home, under supervision.