My Daughter Nicole

My Daughter Nicole

Nicole asked, “Daddy! Why is there a naked lady in your bedroom? There’s no hair on her vagina!”

All that went through my mind was, “Oh shit!” Fortunately I did not say it out loud. Nicole’s mother and I had divorced two years ago when Nicole was twelve. Now at fourteen years old Nicole is quite the young lady. She can be a conniving little bitch to get what she wants from me but that’s just because I allow her too. I have her convinced that she has me wrapped around her little finger. She asks for things and I get them for her. Especially since her tastes have gotten more sexy. I love buying her sexy bras, G-string panties, and transparent negligées. The best part is that she has started to wear them around me more often. She actually has an extremely sexy wardrobe here at my house that she wouldn’t dare let her mother see. I see to it that she has all of the makeup that she wants, all of the celebrity magazines, and I’ve even supplied her with some sex toys. I also let her have her girlfriends stay over all the time and I pretend not to notice that they are drinking my booze and staggering around.

Nicole got my attention when she asked again, “Daddy! Why is there a naked lady in your bedroom? There’s no hair on her vagina!”

This time I just said, “She is my new girlfriend! We had a sleepover!”

Nicole said, “Whenever mommy has a sleepover she makes sure that I am here with you so I never see him!”

Just then Pamela came out wearing one of my shirts with only one button below her breasts attached and said, “Hi! I’m Pamela your father’s girlfriend! You startled me!”

Nicole said, “Hi! I’m Nicole, his daughter! I’m sorry!”

Pamela said, “Hi Nicole! You might know my son Jason Brown! I think he’s in your grade!”

Nicole said, “Yeah! I know Jason! He’s cute!”

Pamela said, “That’s funny! That’s exactly what he says about you! Want to double date sometime?”

Nicole blushed and said, “Double date with my father and you? That’s gross!”

Pamela gave me a kiss on the cheek and said, “I don’t think he’s gross at all!”

Then both girls laughed at my expense. I knew that the two girls were bonding so I didn’t mind.

I said, “Gross would be looking in my rearview mirror and seeing my fourteen-year-old daughter making out in the back seat!”

Pamela looked directly at Nicole and said, “Don’t worry honey! He won’t be able to see you in the backseat if my skirt is up to my waist, my shirt is up over my tits, and my hand is wrapped around his cock!” Then Pamela unbuttoned that one button on my shirt and opened it up to show Nicole her naked body saying, “And this is all I ever wear under my clothes!”

Nicole just stared at Pamela for a moment, blushed, and smiled.

Pamela said, “I hate panty lines, bra marks, and body hair! I went to a doctor and had my leg hair, pubic hair, and my armpit hair permanently removed!”

Nicole said, “Didn’t it hurt?”

Pamela said, “Not really! I am a magazine model and I can’t work if I nick myself while shaving or if the damn stubble grows back before the photographer is done taking his pictures that day!”

Nicole said, “You were a magazine model!”

Pamela looked at Nicole, smiled, and then said, “I still am honey!” Pamela picked up a magazine on the coffee table that my daughter had recently bought, turned a few pages, and pointed to a picture.