My daughter Katie turned out to be a beautiful redhead like her mom. 5'7" tall, long legs, 120#, 34C tits, tightly trimmed bush. Every time I saw her it made me think of her mom. We had lost her six years ago to a drunk driver. Over those six years we had become very close.
Katie had a very close friend that she had met in the 3rd grade. Ginny was a bit of a wild child, but Katie loved her. She is a bit shorter than Katie, long blonde hair and much bigger tits, 34DD. She was a permanent fixture around the house, and from about 17 on a guest every weekend. Her mother was kinda crazy and her current husband (number four) was very forward towards Ginny. Friday after school the girls would come home and she would spend the weekend with us. She had taken over one of the guest rooms and had many of her clothes there.
My company had done very well and having hired some very good people to run it, I only went into the office a couple of times a week, working from home the rest of the time. The girls' rooms were at the opposite end of the house from my bedroom and home office.
When the weather was nice, most of the time in California, they would be out by the pool. Our weekend usually consisted of Friday nights they either had dates or during football season, cheerleading. Saturday, if they did not have dates, was movie night. Katie was usually on the couch next to me, Ginny lounging nearby, sometimes on the other side of me. The girls had gotten very casual around the house and were usually in their tshirts and panties or bikinis when lounging around.
Given the relaxed attitude of the girls, I had accidentally seen both of them naked on a few occasions. Katie was pretty laid back about it, Ginny would make sure I got a good look before covering up or closing a door. Katie had seen me a couple of times walking into my bedroom.
When Katie was 16 she told me she had started having sex with a boyfriend, and took her to the doctor to put her on birth control pills. The side effects made her uncomfortable all the time and the doctor switched her to a diaphragm.
My relationship with Katie turned on the night of her 18th birthday, going into her senior year at college. We had a big party at the house, all her high school friends were there. After it broke up, we cleaned up. Ginny had left with her boyfriend leaving just me and Katie in the house. She had gone back to her room. I went back to her room, dim lights on and Katie in her bed, crying softly into her pillow.
I moved into her room, sitting on the bed next to her. She was turned away from me, still dressed in a bikini, I reached out with my hand touching her bare back and she flinched a bit.
"What's the matter baby?"
She turned her head to me, "I miss mom, I wanted her here tonight. It's not fair she didn't get to see me grow up and I didn't get to spend more time with her." throwing her head back in the pillow sobbing.
I just kept rubbing her back gently, "I know Katie, I miss her too, thought about her tonight. Hard not to on big days like this, holidays, her birthday." Tears in my eyes a bit.
"Hold me Dad."
I moved on the bed behind her, my arm draped over her. She moved back into me, pulling my arm tight around her, brushing against her breast as she did. Her sobs subsided and she laid in my arms.
"I love you Dad, I don't know what I would do if I lost you too. Can you stay in here tonight? I need to know you are here."
It had been a long time since she had asked that. Our grief counselor had told me early on that there could be times like that, but they had been much less the past couple of years.
"Sure baby, no problem. You know I won't leave you, I am always here for you."
Holding onto her, it was different this time, she was not a little girl anymore but a woman, one that felt soft and warm in my arms. One that reminded me so much of her mom at that age.
