Last summer I had just turned 18 and my birthday was about the same time as my dad's company picnic at a local park. He employs about 75 people so it'... usually a pretty good party with every one and their families playing games and drinking. I wore a floral sundress over a skimpy green bikini. A lot of the guys that work for my dad were constantly flirting and wishing me a happy birthday letting me know they were glad I was “legal”. Even a few of the married ones made a point to wish me happy. I was still a little dragged out from the day before so I thought a nap was in order. The women, however, thought more shopping was in order. This time they wanted to visit a more traditional Arab souk (market) and look around. I gave each of them two thousand Kuwaiti dinars (about four hundred dollars) and told them to have fun. I had just gotten comfortable under the sheet, when someone knocked on the connecting door between the rooms. When I told them to come in, Adara opened the door and. But, watching him, she realized he wasn’t better. Then another thought hit her: Dad had been bright and positive for her! He was still hurting and he’d hidden it for her!Warm love washed through her, suffused, soft, her heart aching like she’d never experienced, almost painful. This dad was so different from before, so much better than before, so considerate.Without a word, she moved silently, sitting next to him.He automatically put his arm around her and smiled slightly, forced. “Hey, you.. Surprisingly Cutie thought it incredibly sexy although she admonished him for stealing them. This girl was so damned sexy and no subject on which he choose to chat, shocked or upset her. If only she was available, they would fuck so hard and so long, he would satisfy her needs. “Good afternoon”. The tall blonde had returned to collect her dry cleaning. As he served her he also mentally undressed her, imagining the firm white flesh of her ample breasts that were only just hidden by the tight.