-Part One-
Hey, I’m Jacob. 36 years old. My daughter turned 14 three days ago. She’s Lexi.
Her and a few of her friends were walking home from school one day, and that’s where it all started…
Lexi’s Point of View—–
We laughed. It had been a while since me and my friends all walked home. About half way there, a man in a truck pulled up to us. “Hey, you kids need a ride? Your fathers sent me over to get you, they’re stuck at work.” “Our dads don’t even know eachother, they wouldn’t send anyone to get us, either!” I screamed. We all ran away. I knew what he wanted. Sex. We had done a whole unit on that in health ju”st over this past week. Finally it was Friday. A whole weekend with my dad. How bad could it be? He doesn’t embarasse me, and since Mom passed away, he’s been rather fun.
“What would have happened if I’d gone with him,” I thought. No. Bad thing to think about. But now I couldn’t get it out of my head. I thought of what it would feel like. I’ve played with my breasts a it in the past, just to see what it was like, so I pretty much knew how that goes. Not bad. When I got home, my dad called me in, and my friends had to leave. “Damn,” I thought, “now that I’ve thought about that, I notice the little things.” I looked at my dad and noticed a slight bulge in his pants. I also noticed his chest, which looked more muscular than it normally does.
Jacob’s Point of View—–
Lexi walked in.