A little more than a year had passed since my wife of 35 years died. In that time I sorted through all kinds of things that we'd collected during our marriage and sold, donated to charities or simply discarded a lot of it, in preparation to move to a smaller home. I'd telephoned my daughter and only child, Sheri, and asked her to watch for a small house or condominium within a 30-minute drive of her and her husband's home in Garden City Beach, South Carolina. I'd always wanted to live at the beach and now, being closer to my only family made it all the more desirable.
To my surprise, the very next day after talking with Sheri about my possible move, she called and told me about an ocean front condo on the upper level of her complex that had just been listed for sale. She said she'd make an appointment with the sales agent if I was interested, and offered to let me spend a few nights with her. I knew her unit was cramped and didn't want to impose, so I thanked her and said I could stay at a hotel. She said her husband was out of town on business so it'd be no problem at all. So, I packed a few things and headed to the coast to see the condo and spend some time visiting with my daughter.
When I arrived at Sheri's condo, even before I had a chance to ring her doorbell, she opened the door and we hugged each other. We hadn't seen each other since the funeral but she hadn't changed much. Her long, brunette hair was still long and straight. The only change I perceived was a firmer, more toned, tanned, athletic appearance. I'd always thought she was a pretty girl and although I shouldn't admit it, had fantasized about fucking her in every way imaginable. As we stood there in the doorway, I realized that I still had those desires and could feel my cock getting firm. I used the excuse that I needed to put down my bag so we'd stop hugging and she wouldn't feel the hardness pressing against her. She kissed me on the cheek and then apologized for not inviting me inside. She offered to take my bag and brushed across the bulge in the crotch of my pants as she reached for the bag's handle.
"Oops! Excuse me, Daddy! Let me get that!"
What a tease, I thought to myself. Yeah, let me give it to you, girl. My mind was already racing with thoughts of bending her over the back of the sofa and fucking her from behind. "Oh, thanks, Sheri, but just tell me where you want it and I'll take care of it myself." I wondered if that sounded like I meant it.
"Well, Daddy, since Mike is gone, I thought you could stay in the bedroom and I'd take the sofa."
"That's thoughtful of you, Sheri, but I don't want you to have to sleep out here on the sofa. I'll take the sofa and you stay in the bedroom." That's not what I wanted, but that's what I said.
We both paused and looked at each other. I wondered if she could read my mind, and if she could, what she thought of her perverted dad.
"Tell you what, Daddy... if you don't mind sharing the bed with me, you can sleep with me. It's a king-sized bed, so there's plenty of room."
That was exactly what I wanted to hear, but there was one small problem. I've slept in the nude for as long as I could remember and unless I slept in my underwear, that would be awkward. "Sharing the bed isn't a problem, sweetie, but your daddy doesn't wear pajamas. I'd planned to sleep in my boxers, so if you don't mind that, I think it'll be okay."
Sheri grinned and said, "Oh, Daddy! I know you sleep in the nude! You and Mom both! I was surprised the first time I saw you like that, but after all, it's perfectly natural. The only reason I sleep in anything is because Mike is such a prude. When he's away, I go naked around here. So, if you don't mind, I don't mind."
I must've looked like a deer staring into headlights as she said that. I was shocked, but getting hornier by the nanosecond.
"I made the appointment to see the condo upstairs for this afternoon. While we're waiting, let's go out onto the balcony and do some catching up, if that's okay with you, Daddy."
Still thinking about being naked with my daughter, I replied, "Huh? Oh, uh, yeah, let's go outside."
Sheri was already standing by the open door. I could feel the warm breeze and noticed how it lifted up the hem of her skirt. I wanted to see what was underneath the skirt, but walked past her and onto the balcony. "What a great view you have here, hun! I could spend a lot of time out here just wasting the day."
"I know exactly what you mean, Daddy. I've spent many days out here doing nothing more than watching the seagulls and working on my tan. You know, it really is work, but I hardly have any tan lines at all! Say, are you thirsty, Daddy? How about something cold to drink? Is iced tea okay? It's sweet, like Mom used to make."
"Sweet tea - yes, that'd be great!"
"Stretch out on the chaise and get comfy, Daddy. I'll be back in a few moments."
Sheri gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and then left to get the tea. As I lay back on the chaise, I just stared out across the ocean and thought about the possibility of living a few flights up and what a temptation it would be, not to mention the temptation I was going to have to fight tonight! I had no idea how long I'd been out there alone, but decided I ought to offer to help with the tea. Just as I leaned forward to get up, Sheri appeared in front of me, completely nude, and handed a tall glass of iced tea to me.
"What do you think, Daddy?"
She slowly turned around before me, her beautiful, tanned pussy and ass and everything else in plain view.
"Well? Do you think I have a good tan, Daddy?"
I took a quick gulp of tea and replied, "Beautiful! My little girl certainly has grown up!"
"Wait, Daddy. Check out this!"
She bent forward and spread her ass cheeks.
"Isn't that cool the way the tan goes in between my cheeks? And there aren't any white lines in the crease beneath them, either."
I wondered where else the tan might go and without thinking, asked, "Anywhere else the tan goes?"
"Oh, Daddy! Of course!"
She lifted her breasts to show that there was no white line underneath them. She raised her arms to show her tanned arm pits. And then she tugged at her pussy lips, pulling them this way and that, to show how evenly tanned they were.
"Anywhere else, Sheri?"
"Daddy! There are some places that you just don't tan!"
