”“Ok. I’ll be quick” I resisted the urge to spray the shower walls with cum instead relishing in the images that I had seen of my daughter’s...body. I stroked my wood slowly and left it hard.When I got out of the shower she wasn’t around. I went to my bed room and saw her still in her towel and painting her toe nails. She had one leg bent at the knee and the other folded under her spreading her sex. “Daddy come here and paint the other foot for me please. It’s something else that requires two. 10 minutes later I looked for her car as I rolled into the truck parking section of the rest area. I saw it in the front lot but didn’t see her. I parked in the back lot facing the building and saw her sitting on a bench facing the truck lot just to the side of the building. She had a very short jean skirt on with thin pink summer sweater that did almost nothing to conceal her nipples. From about 100 feet away I could clearly see she had no bra on and that with just a slight move of her legs it. And, in your heart, you knew Hollywood was the only possible place you could ever end up being.So, throughout your high school education, you spent your every waking moment trying to improve your ability to act, throwing anything and everything else, whether it being advancing your middle-of-the-road grades or your non-existent love life, to the side in an attempt to further your future career. And by the time you reached graduation, you felt a sigh of relief, rather than any sadness. Then she opened the bra clasps."These breasts are yours." She slowly turned, stopping with her right side towards me. Her arm hid her breast at first. Then, as she swayed and gestured in time to the music, parts of it were revealed. First I saw the beginning as her arm covered her nipple; then, I saw the tip peering out beyond her arm which concealed the rest. As the music reached a rapid passage, she turned around two-and-a-half times. I saw both breasts in two brief glimpses Then her left.