Head Teacher Young Sex - Chapter 20B - Bethany's First Time.
Bethany was sitting in the passenger seat of her father's car as they drove home. She wanted to stay at the Headmaster's house to learn more about this group with Abi, Jessica, and everyone else. However, her father had wanted to leave.
Looking over at her father, Bethany asked, "Why did we have to leave, Dad?"
Phil replied, without taking his eyes off the road, "I wanted to talk to you in private, sweetheart, in the comfort of our home."
He paused as he thought about seeing Abi, this twelve-year-old girl, bound and gagged like an object. He was unsure if he wanted his daughter to be exposed to this unusual lifestyle. Phil knew that Bethany would seek out more information by talking to Abi and Jessica at school. To keep Bethany quiet, he turned up the car radio.
Half an hour later, they were home with Phil sitting in his chair facing his daughter on the couch opposite him.
Bethany was wondering what Phil, her father, was going to say. She hoped he would let her be a part of the group, but she couldn't tell if he would allow it or not.
Bethany knew that he wasn't angry; she knew the signs when he was and he looked calm, if a little uncomfortable. Considering what they had witnessed earlier and what had been proposed, that was understandable.
Finally, Phil said, "Beth, I want you to know I love you so much. I'm still unsure if I want to have sex with you..."
Bethany interrupted her father, "Why, Dad? You said that you would take my cherry. Don't you love me, Dad?"
Phil looked at his daughter. "I love you so much, and more than you think. It's just that fathers and daughters shouldn't have sex with each other. It's wrong."
Bethany replied, her voice gathering strength, "How can it be wrong Dad? Abi is fu...fu...screwing her parents. Jessica is having sex with her sister. Why are you telling me we can't do it?"
She folded her arms, looked at her father, and shouted, "If you don't want to do it, then I'll see about finding someone else who will!" She stood up and left the room.
A few seconds later, Phil heard a door slam shut. He knew that his daughter could be very stubborn at times. He glanced at his wife's picture and wondered what she would've said to Bethany or to him in this situation.
As if answering him, Phil heard Sarah's voice in his mind, reminding him about the special video and a box of special things that she had left for her daughter.
Phil quickly went upstairs, opened his wardrobe, and found a small safe at the back of the wardrobe with its key lying in a small plastic bag taped to the safe.
Phil opened the safe, taking out a small silver case, and sat down on the bed. Opening the case, he smiled at seeing photos of his wife and jewellery that had been passed down Sarah's female family line. He knew Sarah wanted to give this stuff to Bethany when she was old enough to wear them and take care of them.
Holding a photo of his wife, Phil was reminded of how special his wife was to him and why he was having such a hard time with his feelings about having sex with Bethany, his daughter. Bethany reminded him so much of his wife, Sarah - more and more as she grew up, in both looks and in personality.
A few tears rolled down Phil's cheeks as he remembered all the good times he had with Sarah and how he still was in love with her even four years after her death. The feeling blossomed that this case contained Sarah's way of telling him that it was time to move on and that he should be happy.
Holding the case, Phil walked the short distance to his daughter's bedroom and knocked. He said, "Beth, it's me. Can I come in? I've got something to show you."
Bethany was on her bed with her head in her pillow crying her eyes out. She shouldn't have stormed off like that. She loved her father so much and wanted to do things that her mother had done. Even after four years, she still missed her so much.
As she was crying, Bethany was trying to remember what her mother looked like, what her voice sounded like and other little things like that, but she found she couldn't remember.
She had so many unanswered questions but never felt that she could talk to her father or her friends about them.
Bethany heard her father's voice asking if he could come in. She was still mad with her father. However, she was curious about what he wanted to show her. She rubbed the tears from her eyes and called, "Sure, Dad, come in."
Phil entered and knew that his daughter had been crying. He sat on the bed next to his daughter, and began to talk as he opened the case. "Sweetheart, your mother put this together just before she died. It has some very special photos of her and some jewellery that she wanted you to have. Some of the items have been passed down through her family for generations."
He could see Bethany was looking into the case with interest. He picked up a DVD case and said, "Your mother also recorded a message and wanted you to watch it when you were old enough. I'm sorry I've kept this a secret from you."
Phil handed the DVD and the silver case to his daughter. "I think you're old enough now to look after this case and to watch the message she recorded for you."
Bethany was astounded that her mother had done this and took the DVD and the silver case from her father. She replied, "Thanks, Dad. Do you know what she said?"
Phil shook his head. "I don't. It was something your mother did in private and I was told not to look at it as it was meant for you only. She said it was from her to you and strictly girl business. She made me promise not to watch it so you'd be the first one to see it."
He said, turning around to face his daughter, "I love you and I want to make you feel special. But only if you feel the same..."
Phil held up his hand to stop his daughter from speaking. "Let me know once you watch that video. I'm going to go downstairs." He turned and walked out of the bedroom.
Bethany looked through the silver case, amazed at how alike she and her mother looked. She rummaged through the jewellery, some of which looked stunning, but she was even more curious about the message her mother had left for her.
She switched on her TV and DVD player, popped in the DVD, and pressed Play. She went back to sit on her bed and watch the video.
Phil was reading a book when his daughter entered the room and sat down. He could see she had been crying again. He asked, "You OK, sweetie?"
Bethany nodded and replied, "I'm fine. It's just seeing mum again and she was talking to me and answered a few questions I had." She paused and looked directly at her father. "Dad, I want you to take my cherry. I want us not only to be father and daughter but lovers as well. I want you to teach me about sex."
Phil had done some hard thinking. Deep down, he wanted to make his daughter happy. He loved her so much and knew Bethany was the last link to his wife. It wasn't that he just wanted to fuck his daughter. He wanted to make mad passionate love to her.
Phil could tell that his daughter was serious. He nodded and replied, "In that case, I think I need to take my new lover out for a nice meal to celebrate. I want to make it special, so go have a bath and make yourself look stunning."
Bethany made her way to the bathroom to run her bath and give Claire a ring for the help she needed to get ready.
Phil made a call. It was to the very upmarket restaurant to which he had taken his wife. He booked a table for two.
About a half-hour later, Phil heard a knock at the door and found Claire standing there. He said, "Urm...Hi, Claire."
Claire smiled. "Hi, Phil. Bethany called for help in getting ready for her last night as a virgin."
She paused to look at Phil's shocked expression. She said, "First, may I come in? Second, you're not going out in T-shirt and jeans are you?"
Phil stepped aside and replied, "Come in, Claire. No, I'm not going dressed like this. I was going to wait for my daughter to finish before I went in the bathroom."
Claire stepped inside and replied, "I'm sure you'll look handsome for your daughter. Now, I need to see Beth." Phil told her where Bethany's bedroom was located and where he was planning to take her for the evening.
Bethany was trying to find something to wear when she heard a knock at her door and Claire's voice asking if she could enter. She called, "Claire, come in, please."
Claire entered and stopped dead in her tracks when she saw Bethany naked for the first time. She saw that the young girl had curves in all the right places and thought how very sexy a girl she was and how beautiful she would become as she got older.
Claire let out the breath she hadn't realized she was holding. She said, "Well, this is a nice surprise. I didn't expect to see a very sexy, naked girl standing right in front in of me."
Bethany began to blush at being called sexy. She replied, looking down at the floor, "I'm not sexy."
Claire didn't expect that response. She dumped her rucksack and handbag on the bed and walked over to Bethany to give her a cuddle. "Trust me, young one, you're very sexy and your father is a very lucky man."
She lifted Bethany's head up and leaned forwards to give Bethany a gentle kiss on the lips. When she pulled back, she knew that she wanted this pre-teen virgin for herself.
Claire opened the rucksack to take out her make-up kit. She said, "Let's get you ready for your big night out."
She helped Bethany get ready while answering Bethany's questions about putting on eyeliner, lipstick, and other make-up. Claire helped Bethany with her hair while the two females talked about sex.
Claire told the young girl not to worry, that everyone is nervous the first time, and that her father is an older man who knows how to treat a sexy lady.
An hour later, Phil was sitting in the living room having had a shower, shave, and gotten dressed in his best suit. He was wondering what was taking Bethany so long. Phil was feeling nervous and this brought back the memory of the time he had taken Sarah out on their first date. He took a deep breath to try to calm down. Then, Claire entered and announced, "I'd like to introduce your date for tonight."
Phil had a sharp intake of breath as he watched his twelve-year-old daughter walk in looking stunning. Her hair had been curled to give her a grown-up and sophisticated look. She was wearing her mother's earrings and a silver pedant that hung between her small, firm breasts.
His daughter was wearing a very sexy red strapless dress that ended just above her knees. Looking down Bethany's pre-teen body, he saw that she was wearing stockings and black shoes with a small heel which made her calves look shapely.
Phil remarked, after getting his voice back, "Bethany, sweetheart, you look stunning."
Bethany blushed as she took in how handsome her father looked in a suit. She felt a hand on her back and looked over to see Claire smiling and giving her a wink.
Phil and Bethany were just standing there looking at each other. Claire gave a cough to bring father and daughter back down to earth.
Claire enjoyed watching how father and daughter were staring at each other. She finally broke the silence, exclaiming, "I'd best be going. Go out and enjoy yourselves. Bethany, give me a call in the morning 'cuz I want to hear all the juicy details. Understand? I'll see myself out." She hitched her rucksack and handbag over her shoulder and left.
Phil leaned down to give his daughter a kiss on the lips. He said, "Shall we go, my wonderful daughter?"
Bethany nodded and followed her father out of the house.
At the restaurant, Phil got out of the car and, like a gentleman, went around and opened the passenger door to help his daughter out of the car.
Phil was still amazed that his daughter looked more like a sixteen-year-old then a twelve-year-old. He felt his daughter slip her arm through his as they made their way to the restaurant. Phil told the maître d that he had booked a table for two and the couple followed the maître d through the restaurant to their table.
As Bethany held her father's arm, she glanced around. How expensive everything looked! When some male patrons gave her a smile, a look, or a wink, Bethany felt very special.
At their table, Bethany was surprised when the maître d pulled out a chair and her father whispered it was for her seat. She was again surprised when the maî tre d pushed the chair forwards.
Phil took the menus from the waiter and gave one to Bethany. With one look, she found everything looked posh and expensive. She wasn't even sure what to have. She whispered, "Daddy, are you sure we can afford this?"
Phil chuckled. "We're celebrating, so don't worry about if we can afford it." Seeing that Bethany was confused, he said, "Sweetheart, how about I order for both us?" He saw his daughter nod and fold the menu away.
He called the waiter over, ordered the food, and requested a bottle of house white wine and two glasses.
The waiter knew the girl was under eighteen but he didn't care. Other men with money came here with females who were underage. He did think this girl was a knock out. He smiled at the young lady and saw her give a shy smile back to him.
The waiter asked the gentleman, "Sir, would you like some sparkling or still water?" Phil selected still water and the waiter left.
His daughter started, "Dad, can I ask, how did you meet mum? I never got to ask her and mum never did say anything about that on the video."
Phil smiled at his daughter and began telling the story of how they went to the same secondary school. Phil was fifteen, while Sarah was twelve and just starting secondary school. They met because of school plays and they seemed to hang out with the same group of friends, which meant they met outside of school and at birthday parties, but they never dated.
Talking about Sarah was upsetting for Phil. It was something he never talked about with anyone. He saw the waiter return, pour the wine, and set two water-filled glasses down. This gave him time to get control of his emotions.
Phil started to explain to his daughter how he left school and, instead of going to college, started to work as a builder. He found he was good at it and told his daughter that a few years later he started his own small building company, which became quite successful.
When Phil was twenty-five, he met Sarah again. He and Sarah hit it off right away and he found out from her that she had a huge crush on him when they were in school. They started to date exclusively after that and, a few years later, they got married.
Bethany listened as she and her father ate, loving to hear how her father and mother met. She had never asked about it because she knew that her father would just clam up; he missed Sarah so much. Now, he was pouring out the story.
Phil said, "We were so happy with each other and the first few years of marriage was great and then when you came along it was the best thing ever. We were very happy."
He paused and started to explain that, when Bethany was five, her mother would get terrible headaches. After some tests, the doctors found that Sarah had an inoperable brain tumour. The doctors told her that she would only have six months, maybe a year, to live if nothing was done.
Phil looked at his daughter with a deep sadness that was reflected on his face and in his voice, "We didn't tell you any of this because we thought you were too young at the time. Your mother and I decided that she would try chemo."
Bethany thought back to when she was younger and she did recall her mother was sick all the time. She had known, deep down, that something was wrong. Whenever she did ask her parents about it, they would always tell her that everything was fine.
She replied, "It's OK, daddy. I'm not mad now, but, at the time, I was angry. I knew something was wrong."
Phil explained to his daughter that they just didn't know how to tell her about her mother's illness. They could tell she was mad at them and he didn't blame her for that. He carried on and said that, after six months of chemo, it was making Sarah very sick. They talked and Sarah decided that she would stop the treatment. She wanted to live as long as possible, spending as much quality time with their daughter and him.
Phil smiled from the memory of how he and Sarah met. He said, in a very choked up voice, "Those years with the three of us were the best years of my life. Sarah died six months after you turned eight. When she passed away, we received enough money from her life insurance policy for me to close my business and look after you full-time. That was also when I became very depressed." He felt like he wanted to cry.
Bethany saw that her dad was upset. She stretched out her hand towards her father, saying, "Dad, I miss her so much, too. It's nice to hear you talk about mum and how you met." She said, again, "I love you, dad...so much."
Phil put his hand on top of his daughter's, feeling how soft and warm it felt. He felt a huge weight had been lifted from his shoulders and he knew talking about Sarah, his wife and Bethany's mother, with his daughter was the release that he needed. "I love you, too, sweetheart," he said quietly.
They sat quietly for a minute, deep in thought. Bethany finished her meal. Putting her knife and fork down, she said innocently, "What's for desert?" Phil couldn't help but chuckle at that statement. He replied, "Well, if you want, we can go home and.."
Bethany knew what her father meant as she had seen plenty of films. She said, "Oh! You mean we could go home and..." She looked around and said in a quiet voice, "Fuck."
Phil felt his cock get hard for the first time that evening at hearing his daughter swear openly. He just nodded and asked the waiter for the bill, which he quickly paid. He and his daughter left the restaurant.
The car arrived home quickly. Phil was nervous and could sense the sexual tension in the car. After a few seconds sitting in silence, Phil heard his daughter say, "So, you wanna come in for a...coffee?"
Phil looked at his daughter, smiling. He replied, "I'd loved to come in for a coffee." Then they burst out laughing at the shared joke.
Getting out of his car, Phil went round to help his daughter out and they walked down the path to their house together.
Entering the house, Phil led his daughter upstairs to his bedroom. He turned around, knelt down so that he was at eye level with his daughter, and asked, "Honey, you're sure about this?"
Bethany put her hands on either side of her father's head and pulled him towards her until they were forehead to forehead with their noses touching; she looked her father in the eyes and replied, "I'm sure. I love you and want to show you how much you mean to me..."
She added, "I want this as a way for both us to remember mum. I want you to remember how it was to make love to her and I want to know how she felt when she made love to you. I don't know. Does that make me weird?"
Phil choked up. Very slowly leaning forward, he kissed his daughter on lips and pushed his tongue into his young lover's mouth in answer to her question. His hands roamed down her back and lifted the bottom of her dress so his hands could feel and squeeze Bethany's butt cheeks.
Bethany was feeling wonderful and just melted into her father's arms. She was thrilled by what his hands were doing as they worked their way down her back and under her skirt. She made a little moaning sound of pleasure at feeling her lover's hands squeeze her ass.
Phil loved kissing Bethany and wanted to move things along. He reluctantly pulled back from kissing his daughter and slowly pulled her dress down. He let out a gasp at seeing Bethany wearing a black garter belt, suspenders, and a very sexy thong with a red heart on the front.
Coyly, his daughter asked, "Do you like it, daddy?"
Phil felt his cock harden even more as he stared at his beautiful and sexy looking daughter. He replied, in a husky voice filled with lust and love, "I love it, sweetheart. I love you." He picked her up and laid her down on the bed.
Bethany smiled at her father as she started to have wonderful feelings flow through her body. She watched her father undress and let out a gasp when she saw her father's hard cock for the first time. Her father's cock looked very big to her and she started to worry that it wouldn't fit inside her body.
Phil joined his daughter on the bed and sensed that his daughter was worried and nervous.
Kissing his daughter again on the lips, he told her to relax. If she wanted to stop at any time, he would; that seemed to relax his pre-teen lover.
Phil leaned over to start tasting his daughter's budding tits, slowly kissing them and flicking his tongue over her nipples. Hearing his girl moaning in pleasure made his cock harder, if that was possible.
Phil's kisses moved down his daughter's body, making her giggle when he blew a raspberry on Bethany's stomach, as he had done when Bethany was a baby. He continued down her body, kissing all the way to her feet and back up again.
Reaching his daughter's thong-covered sex, Phil grabbed the sides of her thong and pulled them off slowly, revealing Bethany's slit for the first time since she was a baby.
Bethany loved what her father was doing. It was causing her body to tingle all over. She felt her father pulling off her thong and naturally lifted up her ass to help him take it off.
She was enjoying what was happening and knew that her lover would soon be making love to her for the first time in her life.
Bethany recalled what her mother said to her on the video about how her mother enjoyed the first time she had sex with her father and how wonderful and special it was. She was brought back to the present, letting out moans of pleasure at feeling her father beginning to lick her pussy.
Licking his daughter's sex for the first time, Phil was astonished by how wet and excited she was. What told him that she was enjoying what he was doing were the mewing sounds of pleasure that she was making. The taste of his daughter's juices was sweet, like nothing he had tasted before, and the scent was making him wild with passion.
Moving his mouth up, Phil sucked and licked his daughter's clit, fluttering his tongue back and forth across it, driving his pre-teen lover crazy.
Bethany could feel her body take on a mind of its own and she started to scream and shake as the pleasure surged through her. She was so wound up and new at this that she tripped into her very first orgasm very quickly, feeling as if there were fireworks going off all around her.
Phil pulled back to watch his daughter cumming for the first time and listened to her screaming and yelling in passion as her orgasm took over her body.
Once his daughter had calmed down, Phil asked her, "Bethany, honey, it's time. Do you want me to make love to you?"
His daughter slowly nodded her head and whispered, "Yes, daddy, stick it in me and make me feel special, like you did with mum."
They were lying in the middle of the queen-sized bed that Phil and his wife had made love on many times throughout their marriage. He leaned in and kissed his daughter again and, when he pulled back, he said, "The last woman I made love to was your mother, here on this bed in this same spot. I'm going to make love to you the same way I did with her that last time. We knew she didn't have long to live and I wanted her to leave this world knowing how much she was loved."
Phil then leaned over Bethany and gently started kissing, licking and stroking her with the light feathery touch his wife loved. He covered every millimetre of her body with kisses and licks, over and over. As he did, he could tell her excitement grew and grew, just as it had with his beautiful wife.
Finally, he knew it was time and climbed over Bethany so that he was on his hands and knees, straddling her. He leaned down and took hold of his rampant cock, aiming it at his daughter's drenched cunt. Phil pushed forwards gently but firmly, feeling resistance from his daughter's virgin pussy. He slowly increased the pressure until he felt his cock entering his daughter's sex for the first time. It was tight and, as he pushed slowly, he listened to his daughter making low moans of pleasure.
He never heard his daughter tell him to stop, so he kept going until he could feel her pressed against his pubic hair. He looked down to see his cock buried all the way to the hilt against her bare pussy.
Bethany loved the feeling of her father's cock inside her. She was surprised it hadn't hurt as much as she thought it should have. She had heard nightmare stories from other girls about how much it had hurt their first time. She was surprised that it didn't hurt and instead it felt wonderful.
For a moment, Phil wondered when Bethany had lost her hymen and thought that maybe his daughter had broken it either when riding her bike or doing gymnastics when she was younger. He wasn't worried about that now and started to move his cock slowly in and out of her tight, but very wet, pussy. He gradually increased the rate of his thrusting upon hearing his daughter making sounds of enjoyment as he stroked into her.
Feeling her father and lover's cock fucking her was wonderful for Bethany and she started swearing and saying things like, "Fuck me, daddy!" over and over. Phil had never heard his daughter swear before but enjoyed hearing his daughter encourage him to fuck her faster. After a few minutes in the missionary position, Phil grabbed his daughter's hips, rolled over onto his back without her slipping off his cock, and started to bounce her up and down on his shaft.
Bethany soon got the idea and started to bounce up and down of her own accord. Her lover began playing with her small breasts. She soon felt the same feelings consuming her body like the ones she experienced before, when her father licked her to a wonderful cum. She screamed at the top of her voice as she started cumming for a second time.
When Phil saw his daughter stiffening up and heard her cumming and screaming in ecstasy for the second time this evening, it was more than he could take. He started shooting his cum into his daughter's cunt.
Finally finished, Bethany collapsed onto her father's chest. She said, in a breathless voice, "Thank you so much, Daddy. I love you even more now, daddy, and want to do this with you any time you want."
Phil replied, "I love you too, poppet. That's the best sex I've had in a long, long time."
Bethany added, "Can we do this all the time?"
Phil smiled at the question and replied, "You bet, sweetie. Any time you want."
Bethany felt recovered and asked, "Can we do it again...as in, right now?"
Phil was still hard, which was amazing to him, and decided that he could cum a second time. He wanted to show Bethany another position and told her to get off him and get on all fours, which she did.
Phil moved behind his daughter and inserted his cock into his pre-teen lover for a second time. He was rewarded with more moans from his daughter. He started to fuck her from behind. As he did, he saw Bethany's small anal hole winking at him.
Phil wet his finger and pushed it into his daughter's hole. The new sensation drove his daughter wild.
Bethany was enjoying her father thrusting into her when she felt something else and the feeling was so amazing that she yelled, "What are you doing, daddy? That feels so good."
Phil smiled. His wife loved anal sex and he wondered if his daughter would be the same. He made a mental note to try anal sex with her another time. Phil kept up pleasuring his daughter's rosebud with his finger, while his manhood thrust in and out of his daughter's no-longer-virgin cunt.
The wonderful feelings soon pushed Bethany over the edge and she started cumming again. Phil was surprised that this set him off again so quickly. He started shooting cum for the second time into his sweet daughter's receptive little cunt while Bethany was in the throes of her orgasm.
After a few moments, Phil pulled out and his daughter moved to lie beside him. With her head in the crook of his shoulder, she gazed at him with love and adoration. They looked at each other and kissed before they fell asleep in each other's arms.
The next morning, Bethany awoke with a smile on her face remembering what happened last night when she and her father had sex for the first time. She was very happy at the memory, and that she was no longer a virgin.
The next thing she wanted was to see if she could get Phil, her father, to join the group so she could talk and learn more about sex.
With her father still asleep, Bethany noticed her father's cock was hard and sticking straight up.
Bethany knew what she wanted to do and got into position, wrapping her small hand around her father's hard member, and started to stroke it up and down. She was surprised at how it felt soft yet so hard at the same time.
As Bethany was jerking off her father, she licked her lips wondering what it would taste like. She felt a powerful urge to suck her first cock. She thought about all of the things she had heard in her conversations with other girls and thought she'd try it. She opened her mouth, taking in her father's hard erect member, and started to suck it, using a few tips from what her mother had told her on the video she had seen yesterday.
Phil was asleep, dreaming about last night, when he felt something wonderful and wet on his cock. Slowly opening his eyes, he could see his daughter's head bobbing up and down on his cock. After a moan of pleasure, "That's so good! Make daddy cum in your hot little mouth."
Bethany heard her father and looked up at him with his cock in her mouth. She kept on sucking until she felt her father's cock get bigger. She let out a moan of pleasure herself when she felt him shoot stuff into her mouth. The taste was so different from anything else, but it was from her father and so tasted good to her. She swallowed it like it was ambrosia.
Bethany said, after pulling off her father's cock, "Morning, daddy."
Phil smiled and replied, "Morning. That's the best wakeup call...ever. Come here and give your old man a kiss."
As Bethany moved for the kiss, she said, "You're not old."
After the kiss, Bethany asked, "Daddy, about yesterday, when we were told about the group...could we join, please? 'Cuz, I want to be with my friends and learn more about sex. I know you're worried about the kinds of things they do, but I promise I won't do anything I don't feel comfortable with and will talk it over with you before I try anything new. Please, Daddy?"
Looking at his daughter, Phil was still undecided about the group. And, how he felt about Bethany, his only daughter, having sex with another man. In addition, he wasn't sure what sort of things Bethany would pick up from her little slutty friend, Abi Sand.
"I'm not sure, sweetheart." Phil said honestly. "I just don't how I feel about seeing you having sex with another man or what other stuff you will learn."
Phil thought about the stuff that he and Sarah used to get up to. He began to explain, stopping his daughter from saying anything. "I know your mother and I did some wild things when we were dating and I do think I've got an open mind, but I just need time to think things over."
An idea come to him and he suggested, "How about we have a shower and get some breakfast? I'll give you an answer after we have something to eat."
Bethany agreed and they showered together, with Phil taking time to wash his daughter's body and Bethany having fun washing her father's body. After their shower, they dried each other off.
For breakfast, Bethany wanted pancakes. Phil smiled and remembered that Sarah made pancakes for Bethany when she was younger. T and they hadn't had them in a while. He told her to get dressed and they would make them together.
Around the table, Bethany and Phil were eating the pancakes and enjoying them. Phil had been thinking a lot about this group.
Phil started to talk to his daughter, not as young girl, but as a woman. "I'm still not sure about you or me joining this group. I do want to talk more to Mark and the others in the group. I know you want to tell your friends about what happened last night, don't you?"
Bethany replied, "Yes, dad. I do want to talk with them about this and other stuff to do with sex. I want to learn and I've got questions that I'd be embarrassed about asking you, dad...well...'cuz you're a man."
Phil understood Bethany's feelings and knew that his daughter was entering a stage where she needed to talk to another female about females' issues. He knew there were just some things that Bethany needed to talk about with other girls.
He said, "In that case, I'll give Mark and Claire a ring now and arrange to go over to meet them."
Bethany was over the moon and wondered what would happen next for her and her father.
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