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Drunk
My wife is very restrictive about what she's letting Tina to do. But when Tina asks about my permission to do something I find it hard to say no. Especially when she looks at me with her cute face and big green eyes. If I hesitate she gives me a big smile and I will melt, and let her have her will.
This weekend my wife was gone out of town in some business, and she wouldn't come home before Sunday morning. Shelly had just about left the house when Tina entered the livingroom were I sat reading the paper.
"Daddy, do you mind if I have a little party tonight?", she said with a cute look on here face. "What kind of party, sweety?", I responded, knowing that I would let her have the party. "Oh, just a little gathering with Linda, Traci and Kelly". Those were her closest friends, and I couldn't see that there would be any problem with them in the house. Rather the reverse, because they were all good looking girls at the same age as Tina. "Just go ahead and have your little paryt. I won't bother."
"Thanks dad.", she responded but she didn't leave the room. It was just like if she was about to ask for something more. I looked up at here and said. "Anything else pumpkin?" She hesitated for a moment, then she came over to me and placed herself on the arm of the chair. With a lovely smile she said. "Do you mind if we drink some wine on the party?" "Listen here, you're too young to drink alcohol yet, and what would you think your mother would say about that?" "Mom's not around.", she remainded me. "And if you don't tell her, I surely won't." "Well, I don't know." "Please, daddy, we'll take it easy.", sha said and rested her hand on my arm. I looked at her and noticed that her young breasts stuck out under her shirt. She wore no bra and I could clearly see the outlines of her perky nipples. For a short moment I was daydreaming about sucking on my daughters breasts, but was brought back to reallity with Tinas voice.
"Well, dad what do you say?" "Ok, you can have your little wineparty, if you just take it easy" "Oh, thanks daddy!", she leaned forward and gave me a big hug. I could feel her firm breasts pressing aginst me for a moment, and it was a pleasant feeling.
She got up and went out of the room. What went in to my mind, thinking about my own daughter that way. I felt ashame of my self, and let those thoughts vanish.
At seven o'clock the girls came by our house. Tina had asked me to stay out of the way, so I went upstairs watching the TV. As time went by I could hear giggles and laughters from downstairs. I was wondering how much they were drinking. I got a little thirsty myself and started to sneak downstairs to the kitchen were I had a bottle of whiskey. As I moved by the livingroom I could see all the girls sitting in the sofa. They were dressed up and looked very nice.
"Hi girls, I was just getting something from the kitchen." "Hi Mr Jones.", they replied and went on drinking and giggling. They must have drunk quite a bit, according to their loud talks and laughters. I went to the kitchen and grabbed tha bottle and a glass, and then went upstairs again. Whiskey tastes real good and I had myself some glasses with it.
At half past ten, the sounds from downstairs were really loud. How much were they drinking I thought sipping on my own glass. My mind was beginning to get a little dim now.
I heard footsteps from the stairs, and soon Linda looked into my room. "Oh, hi Mr .Jones", she said and looked rather drunk. She held on to the doorpost to stay on her feets. "Hi Linda, how are things going along downstairs.", I said and looked admiring at her slender legs. "Well, Traci, Kelly and I are thinking of going downtown now. But Tina has passed out on the sofa." "What?" "She had too much to drink I think.", she said with a jiggle.
I got on my feet and followed Linda downstairs. There on the sofa lay Tina, all passed out.
The other girls got dressed and left the
house as I tried to wake Tina up. It was impossible at the moment, so I decided to
sit down in the armchair and watch out for her. She was dressed in a blouse and a
miniskirt that didn't cover much of her long slender legs. She was laying on her
stomach and the skirt were hiked up real high showing her panty covered ass.
She had a nice little ass and as I leaned forward I could discern the shapes of her
mound pressing aginst the cotton panties. I was getting a hardon from looking on my
beautiful daughter.
Stop looking at her, I thought. It's your own daughter for gods'sake. I reached for
the newspaper and started to read it. Then I got a little more thirsty. I stod up and went
up stairs bringing my bottle down to the livingroom were I sat down and had some more
whiskey.......(cont)
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