This, what some would call, a strange relationship, has many levels, based on closeness, love, and intimacy, the later stages are levels a lot of girl... never get to, but like some I have.We live alone sharing our lives, growing and learning, complimenting each other, sexually maturing and gradually overcoming those mostly mental barriers, made by men in ignorance of a daughter's budding curiosity, who's natural bonding with a father, can and does in many homes, cross the forbidden boundary,. And I opened the door and headed into the room. The room was fairly dark, lit only by the light of the TV. He was sitting on the bed, kicked back, sipping on his beer when I walked in. He stood up and smiled, and told me I looked much hotter than my pics. Needless to say, that was a real turn on. He was handsome with a nice smile and had a tall lean physique. He complimented me on my legs, as I sat on the side of the bed, crossing them to show them off. We sat there for a few....chit chatting,. "There's something else you need to think about. Of all the people that have been hurt by this, I think you hurt Kari the most." Kari?" he asked, surprised."Yes. It's really not fair for you to go behind her back like this." Dad--" Just hear me out. Kari is a wonderful, sweet girl, and she deserves a man she can trust, not someone who will cheat on her. Now I'm not going to tell her what you did, and I'm not going to make you tell her either. You're not a bad man; you just made a mistake. I do,. "God I hope I don't get dragged back to his. I just want to go home." Danny got into the taxi. He was 6'1. Much taller than Chloe, stocky built. You could clearly see he had very little interest in making an effort. He had not even bothered to dress up. It was an understatement to say that he had dressed down. He sat sighing, flaking out on the back seat. A White plain cap upon his forehead. A pink polo top and dark black tracksuit bottoms. His trainers on his feet completed the look of someone.