My name is Tawney and I'm 18 years old. I'm setting the scene for what happened two months ago. My dad is 42 years old and he is a massage therapist. All my girlfriends swoon over him and tell me how hot my Dad is. I tried denying it; to make it seem gross for me to think my Dad is even remotely good looking, even though I know he is and I hope he never finds that out.
One night after cheerleading practice, I told him that I hurt my back after doing one of our famous flips. He whispered to me at dinner saying "After dinner, take a hot shower and slip into a nightshirt and I will give you a massage." Wild thoughts went through my mind, wondering how it would feel to have his hands on my body. I seemed to eat my dinner faster than I normally would.
I hurried up stairs and started my shower. The bathroom started filling up with steam and that's how I liked to take my showers. I slipped off my clothes and jumped in. I stood there for a few moments letting the hot water pour over my slender body, thinking about what my girlfriends talk about with their boyfriends; about how they touch them,
I slowly massaged my breasts, wondering how it would feel like to have a guys hands on me. My nipples hardened with excitement. I took one hand and ran it down my side and down to my inner thigh. My knees started to shake as my loins got hot. I suddenly snapped out of it because I know my Dad goes to bed early, as he gets up for work early.
I jumped out of the shower and slipped into a nightshirt. I walked past my Mom and Dads room and told him that I would be in my room waiting for him when he was ready. He said "I will be in there in a few minutes."
I slid the covers down on my bed and laid down. I was laying on my belly with my chin resting on my hands, the nightshirt I wore was kind of short, only going down maybe 2 inches below my ass cheeks. After 10 minutes, he walked into my room wearing only his boxers. I noticed the bulge in them that kind of bounced when he walked. I had over heard Mom telling one of her girlfriends on the phone a few days ago about how hung Dad was and now I believed her! Dad jumped up on my bed and asked me where my pain was. I told him my lower back and the back of my thighs. He told me to relax and free my mind.