We were at our regular poker night when the doorbell rang.
"If that's Ted, I hope he brought more beer," Steve said. The other laughed.
I opened the door and was beyond shocked. There stood my neighbors nineteen-year-old daughter in nothing but a towel. And not a very good towel either.
"Oh, thank God you're home, Mr. Johnson," Lynn said.
"Hey, Lynn," I said with a little laugh. "Uh what's going on?"
"Okay, so like me and Tina were at the pool, and we thought since it was just the two of us, we'd go skinny dipping. So, obviously we did."
"And you wanted to surprise me with a visit?" I asked.
"Ha ha. Uh no. What happened was some high school boys came along and stole our clothes. They tried to make us show them our bodies, but we stayed in the pool. Then they tickled us and touched us everywhere. They only let us go when they tickled me so much, I peed on one of them."
"I see," I said. I felt my cock growing, but wasn't sure if it was at this young, pretty girl almost naked before me, or that she was gang tickled or that she peed on someone while being tickled. Did it really matter? Here's a little secret, all fathers are attracted to his daughter when she turns eighteen, and more so, their friend's daughter. "So, why come here?"
"Well, my parents would kill me, and your house is the closest to the community pool. I was hoping to borrow some of Summer's clothes so I can go home?" she explained.
"Sure, I suppose that could be arranged," I said.
"Thanks, Mr. Johnson. I really appreciate it," Lynn says and starts to go upstairs.
I block her way. "Drop the towel first," I say.
"What?" Lynn asks clearly confused.
"What? You can show a bunch of high school boys but not me?" I asked.
"But you're Mr. Johnson and Summer is my best friend. It would be weird."
"Well, I don't want it to be weird. How about I call your dad for some advice? He's really good at dealing with weird situations," I replied.
"Fuck!" Lynn curses. "Fine. Here. Happy now?" she asks after dropping the towel.
"Wow. Very nice. She had medium boobs, small areolas and small nipples (which were hard by the way) and a shaved pussy. Her dirty blonde hair was in the way, and I asked her to move it. She complied. Then I had her turn around. She had a couple moles on her back and an ass that just begged to be spanked.
"Wow. You're very pretty, Lynn," I said.
"Um thanks," she said, clearly uncomfortable.
I asked her to bend over and that's when she refused. She grabbed the towel and started to go upstairs.
"I thought you wanted Summer's clothes," I said.