~Chapter ~http://ift.tt/EQEyFp ~Chapter ~ Sarah woke to the smell of chocolate chip pancakes. Groggily getting up she walked into the kitchen. "Morning Dad" she said, wiping the sleep from her eyes. "Good morning Sarah" Owen said noticing her thin tank top and quickly averting his gaze. Sarah went to the fridge and got out the orange juice, pouring herself a glass. "Did you sleep well?" he asked munching on a pancake. "Not really" she said, perched on the kitchen counter "That couch could be used as a torture device" she said stretching out a kink in her neck.
"I’m sorry about that. As soon as I can manage it I will pick up a guest mattress for you. I leave for work soon, is there anything I can get you before I go?" he kindgirl asked. "The WiFi password?" Sarah asked. "Sorry honey, I don’t have the internet set up yet. Should be ready by your next visit" "That’s ok" she said taking a sip of her orange juice "I’ll just read my book and work on my assignment." "I will see you when I get home. Should be around :pm.
" He said walking to the door. Sarah slid off the counter and walked over to give him a hug goodbye. Pulling back she stood on her tippy toes and gave him a lingering kiss. Owen kissed her back, opening his mouth ever so slightly. Their tongues slowly massaging each other as he pushed Sarah against the wall. She let out a moan, loving the pressure of his body on hers. Sarah reached up to cup his face, and sucking his lower lip she bit down lightly, feeling his body shiver.
Owen pressed her against the wall more forcefully whispering in her ear "Please, do not tempt me. This is not good for either of us." He said and looked her in the eye, sweet naked girl as if to hot girls kissing naked say ‘This is my last warning’. Owen turned and left through the front door. As he was turning his key to start the car he licked his lips and tasted orange juice. His daughter tasted so sweet. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Keys jangled as Owen walked from his car to the front door.
'She won't try anything else' he told himself 'I gave Sarah a clear warning not to continue this behaviour'. As he opened the door Owen looked at the wall closest to the door, and smirked a little thinking of what happened there this morning. Catching himself mid-inappropriate thought he shook his head and went to make himself some freezer waffles. Sarah got up from the couch, having heard her father arrive. She walked into the kitchen and saw him put some waffles in the toaster.
"Those are horrible for you ya know? And fuck me if they don't get half burnt most of the time" she mentioned matter-of-factly. "I can make you some real waffles if you like. Once we get you a waffle iron." Sarah teased, referring to the little selection of kitchen tools to work with. "Sounds like a plan" he said sizing perfect gils tits free nude pics her up and grabbing some butter. When had his daughter become so independent in naked tattooed girls the kitchen?
There was a lot to learn from Sarah, and with the divorce he was going to be having a lot more one on one time with her. The toaster popped and Owen buttered his half naked girls butts singed waffles. "Looks like you were right" he said taking a bite. "When am I ever wrong?" she boasted with a triumphant smile. "How was your day at work?" she asked. "Long, as usual. I'm just glad to be home, to relax." "Tell me about it" she said "It's been a lazy Sunday for me.
I had a hour nap. Now I've got all kinds of energy" Sarah said giving a sideways glance, that he avoided. "What's for dinner?" she asked. "Ugh, take out? What would you like?" he suggested scratching his head. "There is a wing place down the street. I could go pick it up for us." she offered. "Sounds good, here's some money. I'll have the ribs and wings deal. I am going to lie down for a bit." said Owen walking to his bedroom.
"Be back soon" she said and left to fetch their dinner. When Sarah got back the house was quiet. "Dad?" she called. Placing the food and his change on the kitchen table Sarah walked over to his room.