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One afternoon as I was walking by my daughter's bedroom
I noticed the light on her computer blinking. Out of
curiosity and for the pure shits and giggles of it, I
decided to see what she was looking at in her spare
time. I was both undone and turned on by what I found.
There were two programs running. The first was a porn
site called old men fuck young girls. She was a
subscriber to it. The second was again, older men with
young ladies, only this time they were engaged in over
the knee spankings. She didn't belong to this one, but
it had numerous one minute samples of its content. She
was watching this one for free. I was dumbfounded. Also
very horny. My wife had died when Julie was 13, and for
the past two years I was basically celibate. As I
watched the sample spanking video's I formed an idea
that would get me finally lay, and it was going to be
with my own nubile teenage daughter.
I proceeded to go through her closet and dresser draws
looking for what I wanted. Why was I not surprised when
I found a well used vibrator hidden among her panties
and bras? When I had found everything I was looking
for, I laid it out on her bed, pocketed her toy, copied
down the porn site addresses, wrote a note, taped it to
the outside of her bedroom door and closed it shut. My
idea was in place so I just went to my den, put the
copied porn site addresses on my computer, and waited
for Julie to come home.
I didn't have long to wait. Within minutes my darling
daughter came traipsing into my den, gave me a peck on
the cheek, asked what's for dinner and went running to
her room. At 14 Julie had grown into quite the little
lady. She was about 5'8", had developed nice pert
breasts that stood straight out from her chest and has,
with the help of ballet lessons, a pair of well
sculpted legs. I heard her stop in front of her door,
silence for a couple of seconds and then an audible
gasp was sent down the hall and into my ears.
The note my daughter was reading at that moment read:
"You are to take a shower, put your hair in a ponytail,
put on the clothes, and only the clothes, I have laid
out for you on your bed, and then come see me in my
den. We have some serious things to discuss Julia, and
I expect you to do what this note says."
Using Julia instead of her preferred Julie, I knew
would get her attention. When she saw what clothes I
wanted her to wear, and not wear, would really get her
attention. I once again waited patiently for my
daughter, all the while stroking her toy stashed
between the cushions of my chair.
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