Kelly's Diary 183 - I Was His Daughter
Copyright© 2025 by Kelly85
Chapter 2: Jack Contacts Me
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2: Jack Contacts Me - Well, at least I was for one afternoon. I've found that most husbands, if pushed hard enough, will admit that they have at least THOUGHT about having sex with their daughter (it doesn't seem to matter how old they are either - father OR daughter). Now while probably more than 99.9% of fathers would never actually DO any of the things they secretly fantasize about doing with their daughters, there is always that one...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual True Story Cheating Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex
The party where Jack saw me was actually back in December. It was a 21st birthday party for some guy and all his friends pitched in to pay for some entertainment. I handed out cards afterwards and to be honest, never expected to hear from any of them. By the time Jack called me a couple months later, even I had forgotten about it! All I could remember was that it had been a bit boring as I never even stripped naked and nobody laid a hand on me. Usually when that happens it’s because the guys are too cheap to pay for anything more!! That’s why my policy has always been that I only “contract” ahead of time for a sexy dance and only to strip down to being topless with a G-string. Anything more than that has to be arranged at the party where I hold all the negotiating power, plus it helps to avoid any potential entrapment issues where someone could claim I was prostituting myself over the telephone.
Given their lack of enthusiasm for putting out any more cash, I hardly expected any of them to call me later for anything more personal - and substantially more expensive. Thus you can imagine my surprise when my “party” phone rang and it turned out to be Jack from the December show. Of course I didn’t remember him specifically, and definitely not his name, but he knew enough details from the party that the odds were he was on the up-and-up. He was rather cryptic over the phone, not really saying what he REALLY wanted.
In the end, he invited me out to dinner where we could discuss potential “business opportunities”. It didn’t take the genius of a rocket scientist to know we weren’t going to be talking about setting up an Avon franchise! Not having any idea what he was up to, I told him I would meet him at a local restaurant where I knew the booths were large with high backs so our conversation could be relatively private. Also, since we were meeting on a Wednesday night I figured it wouldn’t be as crowded as it usually got on weekends. Heck, if nothing else it should be a free dinner so what did I have to lose? One thing I did do that I think surprised him was I asked him to send me an e-mail with a photo of himself. Jack was reluctant to do so but I told him I wanted to be able to recognize him when I entered the restaurant and it was non-negotiable so he finally agreed.
I didn’t get his e-mail until the following day and then I was surprised to see that he sent it from his work e-mail account based on the company name in the address. I shook my head and asked myself why guys are such idiots. So many guys send me things from either their personal or work accounts and THEN ask me to keep the address private, Why in the world they don’t set up another FREE account with one of the umpteen sites that offer them to use for things like this, I’ll never understand.
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