Hey guys, just a quick heads up on the first part of this story. I noticed I made a few mistakes back there. Some with the formatting of the text, others with camping terminology... (confused an electric cooker with a hot plate and a camper with a hatchback)... but I hope I can make it up to you with a second entry that hopefully doesn't have as many mistakes in it as the last one. Enjoy and leave a review if you can.
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It was the morning after my wild night with Sophie. Groggily and slightly sore, I woke up and saw tiny rays of light break through the fabric of our tent. I took a deep breath, smelling the fresh morning air before turning my head to the side.
Right on my arm, snored my lovely daughter, cuddled up to me and using me for warmth even more than she did her blanket. As a father, I scoffed a little because I didn't want her to get sick. As a lover though... it stirred my male pride a little. Not going to lie.
I bit my lip as I pulled my arm out from underneath her with the utmost caution. I didn't want her to wake up; I wanted her to take as much rest as she could get before starting the day.
She slightly grimaced as she no longer had anyone to cuddle up to and I almost gave in again but I pushed on and instead tucked her in tightly. With a sigh of relief, I got on my underwear but immediately noticed that, with how much of a mess my crotch was and how sticky my body was on the whole, this was not gonna do. I needed to clean myself up first.
With nothing but my boxers on, I went to the river and splashed my body from top to bottom with water. I pooled some of it together in my hand and let it run over my shoulder long, reddish brown, thick hair.
It trickled down from the stubble of my beard as I rinse my face when I looked over and saw that a bit up the river we were camping at, there was an about 10 foot high waterfall. I wasn't going to pass on taking something like a shower and waded through the clean water up stream. I wasn't too worried about coming across anyone out here anyways.
"Ahhh, fuck that hits the spot." I blurted out loud as I let the rushing water hit my back. It almost felt like a massage of sorts as the water splattered onto me. I cocked my head back and let it stream down from my head to my feet and over my face.
As I opened my eyes again, my vision was blurry at first from the water running over them until I saw clear again and a petite little figure formed in front of me. And surprise surprise, it was Sophie. Apparently she was even bolder than me, because she didn't even bother putting on her underwear, letting me see her entire, slender body with her nipples already perking up from the cold air.
I couldn't help but smirk a little as I let out a chuckle. "Should've known it wouldn't take long for you to come after me, you sneaky little devil."
"That's on you for thinking that you could just leave your sweet, innocent little daughter on her own, alone in the woods." She responded with a snarky tone.
I raised an eyebrow. "Little, yeah. And I'll even give you the sweet part but innocent... eeehhh..." I held my hand in front of me and wiggled it in a wagering motion.
She scoffed and laughed. "Shut up and scoot over so I can wash myself off."
"Tsk, what's that tone, young lady? Is that a way to talk to your father?" I said sarcastically, refusing to move.
Sophie rolled her eyes and tried not to smile as hard as she could. "Could you please move a little bit to the side... sir?"
I smirked. "Not too sure if I liked that delivery there."
"Aww just let me get in there already!" She groaned as she playfully nudged me aside and started washing her hair. We both let out a chuckle and silently enjoyed the cool water and the sounds of the waking wildlife in the background.
Occasionally, Sophie glanced over at me as she rinsed her wavy, dark red locks. I returned her looks with a smile before I closed my eyes and let my head fall back. When I opened them again, I saw clear blue skies barely dotted with any clouds at all. It seemed like the storm last night had completely drained them and didn't leave many of them behind.
Just looking at those skies, I felt at ease but... deep down I had some thoughts that I had yet to face. I loved my daughter and I did things with her that completely broke the boundary that would normally be between us. I didn't regret it, I knew that much. But where would we go from there? Eventually we would have to head home again and I would have to see Cheyenne again. What would I even say?
"Hey, dad?"
I jerked up a little as I heard Sophie speak to me. "Sorry, wasn't paying attention. Yeah, pumpkin?"
"You look a little out of it. Are you... alright?" She asked worriedly, a slight sense of fear on her face.
I laughed it off. "Nah, nothing, sweetie. It's... well... actually it IS something. I just don't know what to say about it."
"Do you... want to talk about it? You know I'll listen."
"I know you will, pumpkin. I know you will."