The shower had Jack waking up and thinking about how to spend his day off. As he soaped himself and went through a mental list of chores there was a knock at the door.
The door opened and Emily said "Daddy! You're up. The pool's all cleaned. Are you going to come swimming with us?"
Jack smiled to himself at the excitement in his daughter's voice. He rinsed the soap from his face and the stuck his head out of the curtain to look at his daughter. She was in a snug light yellow and white checkered bikini. The small checkers reminded Jack of a table cloth but he didn't dare tell his daughter that. His eyes lingered a moment too long on her pert teen breasts, then he willed himself to make eye contact.
"I had some chores that I was going to do, but maybe I can swim for a bit first. After I have some coffee," Jack said as he smiled at Emily.
"OK hurry up, Kim and I are going to go now. It's a little chilly yet but it should be OK," Emily said returning the smile
Jack ducked back inside the curtain and let the hot water splash on his face again. He finished up quickly, despite wanting to stay in there longer. He didn't want the girls waiting on him too long. Plus a cup of coffee was starting to sound better than staying in the shower.
Jack shut off the water and pulled back the curtain. He nearly fell and had a small heart attack as he saw the small figure sitting on the toilet. It took half a second for him to realize that it was just his daughter. It took him another half-second to realize he was standing there fully exposed.
Jack quickly grabbed his towel and cover his manhood, feeling more embarrassed than excited, but he was aware that there was a small thrill in the back of his mind.
"Sorry, thought you were going to be a few more minutes yet. I didn't want to wait to go in the downstairs bathroom since I was already right here," Emily said bashfully.
Jack noticed that her gaze was fixed on the towel covering his member. With her not paying attention it gave Jack a moment to steal a glance at Emily. Her bikini bottoms were pulled down past her knees, and her knees were touching. Jack drank in the sight of her creamy pale thighs.
"No worries pumpkin, just caught me by surprise," Jack answered, shaking the lust from his mind.
Emily grabbed a small amount of toilet paper to wipe her sex. She parted her legs briefly, giving Jack just a glimpse of her red pubic hair. Then she stood and quickly puled up her bikini bottoms. But not before Jack got a view of her porcelain white ass.
Emily flushed and started to head back to the pool, "Hurry up!" she shouted over her shoulders.
"Hey! You left the door open!" Jack hollered after her but she was downstairs and didn't bother to respond.
After drying off and finding some black swim trunks, Jack headed downstairs and fixed his cup of coffee. The scene of his daughter on the toilet looking at his crotch played back in his mind. Jack swore that he saw almost a hunger in her eyes. Or a playful curiosity.
"Enough old man, she's your daughter." Jack said to himself and drank his coffee. He rinsed out his cup and headed out the patio door to the pool.
Kim was in a dark blue bikini and was splashing about near the shallow end. Her ample teen breasts hugged by the fabric of her bikini top. Emily bounced on the diving board at the other end of the pool.
The water must have been cold, judging by the hardness of the two girl's nipples.
"Do a flip you big chicken!" Kim shouted at Emily.
Emily bounced another time and then did a forward flip, sticking it perfectly.
When her head came back out of the water she locked eyes with Jack.
"You coming in or are you going to sit and watch all day?"
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