We watched Ava return from Tennis. Ava was athletic with well toned legs, a trim torso and a perfectly rounded ass. Caught ogling my daughters twice in one day. Her normal route was around the block, through the park, over the bridge and then back along the edge of town. We kiss passionately and I grabbed a handful of her size E breasts. She held my dick tight, squeezing and tugging erotically. They were bright, well-educated, well spoken and charming young ladies. “Good run?” She looked at me with a deep frown. “That was hot. My eyes widened for a second as I took in the lovely sight. “Yes babe. I’m so close. I sensed I was going to be in trouble. She has a wonderful ass.” My guilt was assuaged. A lot of these stories start by explaining that a father was left to bring up his young daughter(s) after his wife had left him / divorced him / had affair or died in a horrible crash. Ava was athletic with well toned legs, a trim torso and a perfectly rounded ass. She was engrossed in reading the latest salacious novel by her favourite author. About me wanting to fuck Ava. Water was running down her slim legs into her running shoes.
