He waited by the gate, hoping that he could recognize the daughter that he'd only seen six times over the last fifteen years. She was a mirror imagine of her late mother, so he had a very good chance at recognizing her.
It was a horrible shame that they had to be reunited under these conditions. Four days ago, Eva's husband took their six-month-old baby and threw her out, so she wanted to come back to America to be with the father.
Eva's mother married a Russian scientist and settled in a small city, somewhere deep in Russia, where Eva lived the last fifteen years. She went to school, where she met her husband and married him after finishing.
John felt badly for not seeing her more, but he was an average man, that was lucky to survive, let alone, traveling around the world. But now, he hoped they would get a chance to get to know each other. Letters and a yearly phone call were fine, but the bond between a man and his daughter needed more and he was about to enjoy it.
"Holy crap!" was all he could say when he saw her walking from the plane and towards him. She wore a small white blouse and the tightest jeans that he's ever seen in his life. Her hair was dark brown and cut to her delicate shoulders. Her face was thin and her two pretty, brown eyes gave a warm and loving feel.
Eva saw him at once and her heart filled with needed love, a love that she wanted to show her father long ago, but they had been separated by thousands of lonely miles and Eva never had the chance, until now.
"Daddy!" Eva cried as she fell into his welcoming arms and tears poured from her eyes. "I did not think I would ever get to you," she whispered in his ear as her body melted into his.
He couldn't believe just how beautiful she looked. "You're here now and everything will be okay," he said in a soft voice as he enjoyed her against him.
"I hope it will, Daddy. I hurt so badly." Eva whimpered. "I need man to hold, love and give me comfort," she said as a warm feel quickly swept over her pussy.
Eva did not think of him as her father, she thought of him as her future lover. He was a good man that would please all of her womanly desires. Eva also knew from talking with her mother, that he was a large man and Eva loved it. She wanted to thank him for taking her into his home and he was going to find out just how grateful she was.
He loved her Russian accent and couldn't wait to hear more of it. "I'll make it better, sweetheart." John said as he caressed over her slender back, hoping he would be able to help Eva ease her pain.
"Do you promise me?" she asked looking into his dark eyes and over his very manly face. "I will be a good woman to you and you never want again." Eva said with a lustful tone and hoped that he understood what she was trying to say.
He caressed a long strand of her soft hair from Eva's face and replied, "I'll do anything to make my girl happy," he said with a smile and hugged her slender body. "And, it will be nice to have a sexy woman in my life," he smiled and was a little taken when Eva leaned forward and gently kissed him right on the mouth. "That was nice!" he said without thinking and he figured what the heck.
"I tell you, I do anything for you, my Daddy."
"Be careful saying that. I haven't had a girlfriend in over a year."
"I take care of Daddy. No need you look for woman. I am here for you now and I do anything you ask of me." Eva smiled and when she saw a shocked look cover his face, she knew that he now understood her.
He heard what Eva said and couldn't believe it, but he was sure that she just meant that she would help around the house. "After being sick the last year, it will be nice to have someone around to talk with and keep me company."
"I talk to you, hold you at night and anything my Daddy want." Eva purred with her Russian accent, hoping that he would make her dreams of him, come true.
He heard Eva again and still wasn't sure of what she was saying. "I can't wait," was all he could say to her. After their hug ended and Eva pulled away, John noticed something on her blouse, she was soaking wet. "I think you have a leak!" he laughed and figured it would take a month or so for her breasts to stop lactating.
She looked down, smiled and said, "I think they overjoyed to see Daddy too."
"I can say that ... I'm glad to see them just as much," he winked at her.
"Later, you get acquainted with. They love for Daddy to um ... play with." Eva said, making sure to over speak her already heavy accent. "Maybe you also help Eva drain milk from them too."
"You're going to be fun having around the house." John said and hoped she was kidding. He hadn't had a woman in a year and Eva was taking about him playing with her big, milk-filled breasts.
She just smiled at him and remembered something about him. "Is my Daddy still feel ill? I remember you tell me of your sickness. Eva make her Daddy," she paused to run her delicate hand over his chest, watching his eyes grow wide and she smiled. "All well, in no time and you really enjoy ... Eva," she smiled and made sure to emphasize the word, enjoy as much as she could.
He slipped off his jacket and laid it over her shoulders, hoping to cover the two massive wet spots of her breasts. "I hope you can make me better. I need to find a woman," he smiled at her, but quickly notice an agitated look on Eva's pretty face.
"I tell you, I be your love now." Eva smiled as she carefully pressed her body to his. "You need nobody, when you got Eva to love," she added as her hips gently gyrated around his.
"Let's get your things," he said as he pointed down a long hall and now he wasn't sure about any of this. Eva was his daughter, but he got the distinct idea that she wanted to be his lover.
He followed her into the house, admiring her shapely, size 5 hips and wonderful looking ass. "Your room will be right next to mine, I hope that's ok?" he asked as she turned in time to catch him looking at her butt and he felt like a pervert, but her warm smile, made him feel better.
"Mmm, Eva can comfort her Daddy much better, that way." Eva said as she strolled into his massive home and she made sure to put some extra sway into her seductive walk. "I going to love being your woman!" she purred, knowing this had to be getting him excited by now, but she couldn't see his dick yet. "Is Eva's Daddy feel okay?" she asked as she moved against him and made sure to put her lower lip out, remembering that her mother told Eva how much Daddy loved that.
"Why do you ask?"
"Eva tease her Daddy bunches, but I see no ... um ... excitement yet."
"Eva's Daddy ... no hard yet," she smiled as her slender hips slowly moved back and forth, hoping to feel her Daddy's big dick, but there was nothing.
He just backed up and saw a sad frown cover her pretty face. "Daddy's are not supposed to get hard for their daughters'," he said and really wished that he was hard for Eva. He hadn't been hard in a year and deep down, it was killing him.
"But, Eva comes to be with her Daddy and be his love. You want Eva to be your love?" she asked and like before, made sure to draw out her accent. "What man would not want Eva?" she asked with a sly look and she saw him smile. "Now, you sit. I make old Russian drink and with one week, Daddy want Eva bad as she want Daddy!" she smiled and walked through the house, until she found the kitchen. After some squeezing, mixing and a few other things, Eva made her way back to him. "You drink all. More in kitchen. Eva go change now, get more sexy for Daddy," she winked with her dark, left eye and left the room.
"My fucking God, she's going to kill me!" he laughed, taking a look at the strange drink and figured it was some old, Russian drink that she learned from her mother. "Bottoms up!" he laughed and drank it down. "Oh wow, I love it!" John said licking his lips and ran to get more of it.
He was sitting on the sofa, watching the news, when Eva came from her room. John couldn't help but coughing when he saw her. He loved the small, white silk shirt and matching white panties, but it was no way for her to dress in front of him.
"Come here and sit. We have to have a talk," he said as he gently patted the spot next to him.
Eva loved the way he looked at her and she hoped that he was pleased. "Does my Daddy not like?" she asked in a low and very sweet voce as she slowly turned, remembering the way Daddy looked at her bottom when they got to his home.
"Daddy loves it, but..." he paused to enjoy her beautiful smile, before going on. "I'm your father. You really shouldn't wear things like that in front of me." John hoping that she'd understand and it broke his heart when tears formed in her gorgeous eyes.
"I disappoint you?" Eva asked with a sniff and she hoped he liked it.
"No, you're beautiful, but ... how do I explain this to you?" he said as he reached to hug her near-naked body. "We can't do this. We have the same blood."
Eva knew this was it. She would live on the streets and be what American's called, a bum. "No Daddy! Please, I do not live on street. I am good woman and Eva not disappoints you."
"You would never disappoint me. You're beautiful, sexy and the prettiest thing I've ever seen in my life, but if you think we can um ... um ... make love, we can't!"
Eva looked at him and she knew this was not going well. "If you not happy and Eva not please you as man, I must leave you home. It my Law, the way of my town and I never allow to return there."
"What? Explain yourself."
"My Law say, a woman who loose all family, go the Daddy. If he not please with or she no make happy, she has no home."
.... There is more of this story ...