Spirit
Renewed Part 2
I was still confused and even angry, but I couldn’t
stand for her to be in tears. I
rose up enough to wrap my arms around her and held her to me while she calmed
down. The girls came in after a
few minutes and Kelly wondered why her mother was upset. Donna told her not to worry about it now and we all would sit
down and talk later. We had a
nice, if subdued dinner and the women headed toward home with the promise that
I would visit there tomorrow.
I tried to sleep that night, but the events of the day
were running through my head. I
rejoiced in the idea that Donna seemed to still care for me. Having a daughter was another thing all together.
MY daughter. I could get used to that.
At the same, I deeply regretted all the years that I had missed
watching her grow up. It would
have made my life complete to have had someone to come home to.
Maybe I wouldn’t have been as successful, but it would have made it
worth it. I drifted off in the
early hours of the morning still trying to decide how this would turn out.
After waking shortly after dawn, I grabbed some coffee
and called down to have a car waiting in an hour or so. By the time I was ready, the desk called telling me that
everything was taken care of. I
left a message for my secretary and my manager telling them where I would be
and that I was not sure when I would be coming back into the city.
The long drive gave me more time to think and I finally
decided just to see how things would go from here. The local radio stations were talking about the concert and
the surprise guest from my first band. There
was talk of it being a staged event, since I had been born around here.
I used my cell to call the station and once they believed me that I was
really Jason Daniels, I explained that I had indeed invited the woman and her
daughter to the concert, but that her coming on stage had not been planned.
In order to prove it, I promised to come to the station in person to
verify all this.
This distracted me long enough to make it to the small
town where we had grown up. I
called Donna to make sure they were up before I got there.
She was, but the girls were still in bed. I stopped and picked up some
Danish for breakfast then pulled up to her house.
Donna opened the door dressed in a robe.
She had apparently taken a shower since her hair was wet, but I could
tell from her face that she had not slept much either.
We went to the dining room, sitting in the same spot that I had been in
just a couple days before.
As soon as we had settled in, I reached over and took
Donna’s hand. “I figure that
we both have been tossing this around all night.
Just let me say what I need to and then we can go from there.”
She agreed so I began.
“Last night I was still in a state of shock about finding out that I
had a child. I was also really
pissed that I have missed so much as she grew up.
But I also know that it was not your doing, but that of your parents.
I am not sure why you didn’t contact me earlier though.
Anyway, there is nothing we can do about that now.
I know that I want to have a part in Kelly’s life if she wants me to.
And if you want it, I want to be back into your life as well.
The thing is Donna, I don’t think I ever stopped loving you.
I put it in the back of my mind when I didn’t hear from you, but it
has always been there.”
Donna was almost in tears when I said I still loved her.
She pulled herself together though and answered me.
“I never fell out of love with you.
Even when I was married to Arthur, it was you I was dreaming about.
When we had sex, it was you that I would think of.
That may have been part of the reason for the divorce.
As far as you taking a part in Kelly’s life, I would love to have you
do that. She will have to make up
her own mind. But knowing how she
idolizes you, I can’t see why she wouldn’t want to hang out with her
father.”
We heard a sleepy voice behind us. “Jason, what are you
doing here so early? I must look
like a mess! And do you know
something about my dad? Grandma
and Grandpa wouldn’t let me find out who he was.
Can I meet him soon? That
would be almost as good as meeting you!”
She was going a mile a minute. It
was really cute to see her with her hair all messed up, her eyes still showing
signs of sleep, but the words were just pouring out.
I wondered if she was always like that and I wanted to find out soon.
“Calm down a bit, Kel,” her mother told her.
“You sit down and I’ll get you a glass of juice.”
Then to me she said. “Kelly
hates coffee, always has.”
“Mom, why would he care about something like that?”
I could see her face getting red.
Donna just chuckled.
“As soon as you are awake, Jason and I want to talk to
you.”
“I am awake enough now, especially since it has
something to do with my dad.”
Donna took over then.
“You know that your father was my high school sweetheart.
You also know that he left before you were born.
What you don’t know is that he never knew I was pregnant.
Your grandparents wouldn’t let me tell him, and after a couple of
years his career took off, making him very successful.
That was about the time I married Arthur. After that we were doing fine and I decided it was easier to
let the matter lay rather than rehashing the entire thing with your
grandparents. Then you wrote to
Jase and the whole thing came to the surface.”
Kelly turned to me.
I came around the table and knelt down beside her.
“Kelly, there is no easy to say this, but last night your mother told
me that I am your father.” Her
eyes got huge and she started to tremble.
“You have to believe me -- if I had known, I would have been here
with you. The big question is; do
you want me in your life?”
She finally found her voice, at least in part.
“You’re… I mean… Jason Daniels is my dad?”
With each word her voice rose in pitch.
Suddenly she bolted from the chair and ran into her room.
I was shocked, and Donna looked concerned as well.
Donna decided to go up and talk to her.
I went into the kitchen and poured myself another cup of coffee.
I tried reading a magazine that was lying on the counter, but it was
one of Kelly’s and I was in no mood to read about myself paired with
whatever blonde bombshell was popular this week.
At 34, the girls and women that were interested in the intimate details
of my life still amazed me. This
would be something that I would have to bring up to Donna and Kelly as well. Just another complication in an already complicated
situation.
After what seemed like hours, Donna came back down.
She had talked to Kelly in the master bedroom since Chrissie was still
asleep in Kelly’s room. Donna
got her over the shock and assured Kelly that it wasn’t lack of interest
that I had never contacted either one of them.
She was feeling better when Donna left and she would be down as soon as
she cleaned up a bit.
Donna then grinned.
“You know what her biggest problem was at the end?
She told me that she felt weird that she had been getting herself off
to images of you for a couple of years. Now
she finds out that she has been masturbating to thoughts of her father.”
That kind of shocked me, but I could also see the humor
of it all. We were still
chuckling when Kelly came down. She
had washed her face and her hair was all brushed back.
She came over and stood beside me.
“I am sorry that I ran out. I
was shocked and confused. Mom
told me all about how you two were in love in high school and how everything
happened.” She took a deep
breath. “Would it be alright if
I called you Daddy?”
With tears in my own eyes I told her, “I would love
that. I am very proud to be
‘Daddy’ to such a wonderful girl as you.”
She then did something that completely melted my heart.
She bent down and gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
I returned her hug and then squeezed her even tighter when she
whispered in my ear, “I’m so glad you came back.”
Our embrace ended with noises coming from upstairs that
signaled that Chrissie was up and moving around. Kelly turned to look up the stairs. “I can’t wait to tell Chrissie who you really are.
She is just going to die!” Then
she got serious. “Is it alright
to tell her? Do you want to keep
this a secret?”
This girl was surprising in how quick she was.
“I don’t care who knows it. I
will have to handle my manager, but as far as I am concerned, I don’t care.
I do want to talk to you both on how much you want to be in the
spotlight, but that can wait for a day or so.”
“Great!” Then
she turned toward the stairs. I
could see a twinkle in her eyes as she shouted out, “Chrissie! Get your butt down here and meet my dad!”
We heard her bare feet on the steps and Chrissie’s
voice before she made it around the corner.
“You mean your dad’s here? When
did he tell … ” Chrissie stopped in mid-sentence as she rounded the
corner.
“Chrissie, meet my dad, Jason Daniels.
Dad, this is Chrissie, but you knew that.”
Chrissie, for her part, was doing a wonderful imitation
of a fish. Her mouth was moving
but no sound was coming out. She
also looked like she couldn’t move, so Kelly went over and helped her into a
chair.
As Donna fixed some brunch, Kelly explained how this had
all come about. By the time that
Chrissie’s parents arrived to pick her up, she had agreed to not spread the
news. She went home still giddy though.
I called my manager and said that we had some things that
had to be discussed immediately. Each
of the women packed an overnight case and we were soon headed back to the
city. We checked into my favorite hotel and I got my usual room.
The suite contained a bedroom on each side and a sitting room
separating them, three rooms total. Donna
and Kelly took the room opposite of mine.
Edgar, my manager, showed up as they were settling in. The girls joined
us and I started the conversation.
“Edgar, this is Donna, who is now known as a member of
my first band. And this is Kelly,
her daughter. What you don’t
know and neither does the public, is that Kelly is my daughter as well.”
It was to his credit that he handled the shock well.
He stood and shook hands with both women.
Edgar thought for a few minutes and said, “I can see some problems
with the tabloids, but even fewer from your fans.”
He looked over at Kelly. “The
worst will be for you. They will
try and dig into your past for anything that could cause embarrassment to
either Jason or you and your mom. Can
you think of anything that could cause problems?”
Donna started to get angry.
“Kelly has never been in any trouble, not even in school.
She gets all A’s and B’s and is in band and the school paper.
She isn’t the most popular girl in school, but she has guys ask her
out.”
Before she could get going again, I put my hand on her
arm. “Donna, Edgar is asking
for a good reason. Those bastards
are ruthless. If Kelly had ever
been caught smoking, they would try and make it out that she is a drug addict
and it is my fault for ‘abandoning’
you both to pursue my career. They
will try and dig out anything they can. He
can help smooth it out for both of you.”
“Alright, I understand.
We're just not used to this kind of attention.”
Edgar smiled at them both.
“Let me see what I can do to take the pressure off you both for as
long as I can. Since nobody else
knows yet, it will give you all a chance to get to know each other better.
Good thing you are finished with the tour.”
We took some time to figure out some future dates to
promote the upcoming album, but the names and dates were left open until
closer to the album’s release date. After
we finished making some decisions, Edgar left to give us some time alone.
Kelly was interested in the pre-edit footage of the concert that had
been delivered earlier, so she stayed in the common room to use the equipment.
Donna and I moved to my bedroom to talk.
I closed the door and turned to see Donna lean back on
the side of the bed. I
rubbed the back of my neck and finally spoke.
“Kelly seems to be doing well with the news, but what about you?” She looked questioningly at me.
“You have done a wonderful job of raising Kelly, and I don’t want
to interfere with that. But I
thought about it all night and I want to be part of her life. Of course that means I will be part of your life as well.”
“Jase, I would love to have you be part of Kelly’s
life. For years on end I know
that she has dreamed of having a father. I don’t want you to feel
financially obligated; I never wanted that.
But if you could just love her as your daughter, I am sure that would
be more than enough.”
“But what about me being around more now?
Will that put a cramp in your social life?”
She started chuckling.
“Social life? I
haven’t been on more than a couple of dates since the divorce.
I could never find anyone that interested me that would accept the
burden of a young child. You
can’t put a cramp in something that doesn’t exist.”
“Do you think you would want the social life of a rock
star?”
“Jase, are you asking me to work with you again?”
“Actually Donna, I am thinking of a more permanent
arrangement. But if you want, we
can start over and see if we still fit together.
I don’t want to lose you again.”
By this time I had moved next to her on the bed.
She sat back up and hugged me fiercely around the neck.
“Jason Murphy Daniels, are you asking me to marry you?”
“It wasn’t exactly the best way to put it, but yeah,
I am.”
“I will probably say yes, but how about if we just
start from here and see how it develops between us?
We are both different than we were back then. Maybe we should see if we are still meant to be together.”
It wasn’t all that I had hoped for, but it would be
more than enough for now. I
lifted her chin with my fingertips and gently kissed her.
She returned the kiss with passion and we were soon making out like we
had done in high school.
Before we started losing clothing though, Donna pulled
back. “I really don’t think
we have time right now to do this properly, especially since our daughter is
probably about finished watching the tapes.
But later tonight I would like to finish what we started.”
I reluctantly released my grip on her waist.
“You're probably right, but it's hard to stop.”
She looked down at the crotch of my jeans.
“Yeah, you’re right. It
looks hard, that’s for sure.”
I laughed with her and then whispered in her ear,
“You’ll find out later just how hard it is, you little tease.”
“I'm looking forward to that.” She giggled as she got her clothing straightened out.
As soon as the bulge in my pants softened a bit, we went back out to
see about Kelly.
We walked out to see Kelly still sitting in front of the
monitor. She was rewinding the
tape and watching the part where her mother and I were singing together.
Donna cleared her throat to get her attention.
“Mom! I never knew you
could sing that well. You're
great!”
“Kelly, your mother is one of the finest vocalists and
keyboardists I have ever worked with. She
could bring out emotion in a song that would make the crowds stand in awe.
And didn’t I hear earlier that you are in band?”
“Yeah, but I'm not as good as Mom is.
She taught me the organ and piano and I play the flute in the marching
band. I'm what you would call a
‘band geek’ in school.”
Donna then spoke up, “Don’t sell yourself short,
honey. Who was it that has won
the school’s talent show three years running?
And who was asked to be soloist in the All-State student orchestra?”
Kelly’s face was red from embarrassment and she was
doing an intense study of the tops of her shoes.
“Okay. I do pretty well
against the student body, but I am not up to the caliber that Jas… err, that
Daddy is used to.”
It was really nice to hear Kelly use that word in
reference to me, but I also knew it would take a bit for her to get used to
having a father. I was determined to make her as comfortable with me as soon
as I could.
“I am willing to bet that you are every bit as good as
many of the musicians that are out there.
I would love to have you play with me sometime.
If you are half a good as your mother, you would be able to fit in with
ease. Now, I need to know if
anyone is hungry.”
Kelly’s answer of, “Yes, I’m starving,” brought a
chuckle from her mother. She
tried to glare at her, but she broke into a smile anyway.
“What can I say, I’m a growing kid.”
Dinner was room service, and the evening's entertainment
was watching some movie that Kelly was dying to see, interrupted frequently
with questions from her on whom I had met and what this person or that person
was like. Around midnight, Kelly
stood and announced that she was heading for bed.
She came around to where her mother and I were sitting.
She bent over and gave her mom a kiss and then surprised me by kissing
me on the cheek and hugging my neck before she headed toward the bedroom.
Donna and I sat for a while longer, talking about our
lives and stopping frequently for kisses and touches. She finally gave me one last kiss and stood, telling me that
I should go and start a shower and she would join me as soon as she checked on
Kelly.
I went in and started the water, making sure I had plenty
of towels handy. I was already
under the spray when I heard the door open and close, then the shower door
slid back. She was still as sexy
as I remembered her. Her breasts
were fuller but were still firm. Her
still narrow waist blended into the firm, twin globes of her ass. All in all, she would put many of the younger music crowd to
shame.
We embraced and started kissing, our hands exploring each
other’s wet skin. We finally
moved back and I picked up the shampoo and motioned for her to turn around.
I lathered up her shoulder length brown hair taking the time to massage
her scalp. This brought a relaxed
moan from her as she immersed herself in the sensual pleasure of this small,
but very intimate act. I moved
her back into the spray of the showerhead to rinse her hair.
As the suds made their way down her back, I picked up the soap that the
hotel provided and moved forward. I
pulled her up against me and started to use the soap on her back, the lather
making her skin slick and sensual.
I made my
way down her body, soaping the backside while I was planting kisses along the
front. Then I knelt down and
started to soap up her feet and legs, ending with my hands caressing her ass
and my face buried in her well-trimmed pubic hair.
I extended my tongue tasting her essence for the first time in almost
two decades. The taste was just
as wonderful as I remembered it, and the reactions that Donna was displaying
proved that she was close to orgasm. She
put her hands on the back of my head and thrust her pussy into my face.
My tongue and lips found her clit and I sucked it into my mouth.
Within seconds her legs started to tremble as she gave herself over to
the climax that came crashing over her. Her
legs started to buckle and I followed her down until she was lying on the
floor of the shower trying to regain her senses.
When she finally opened her eyes, I could see a look that
haunted my dreams and thoughts ever since I had left. It was a look that showed a mixture of love and lust.
She pushed me upright and the only two words she said were “Your
turn.” She started rubbing her
soapy hands along my back and chest and I closed my eyes to the sensations.
I couldn’t believe the effect her soft hands were having on me just
by touching my skin. She slowly
worked her way down until she was staring at my hard cock.
She leaned away so that the water rinsed the soap from my crotch, then
I felt the wet heat from her mouth as it enveloped almost half my cock. The foreplay had me at a fever pitch and it took no more than
the feel of the head of my cock as it started down her throat, before I felt
my orgasm start deep in my crotch. I
groaned a warning and Donna backed off until just the head was between her
lips. Her tongue wrapped around
the head as I shot again and again into her mouth.
She pulled back and let my shrinking member fall from her
lips. She smiled, her lips
glistening with the remains of my cum. She
turned her head and took a mouth full of water, then stood and kissed me.
We hurried up and finished rinsing then stepped out to dry each other.
Soon, we were in bed snuggling together.
She felt my cock stirring, so she rolled me onto my back and took it
again in her mouth until it was as hard as before.
Once she was satisfied I could get no harder, she moved until she was
straddling my waist. She moved up
and positioned my cock at her entrance, then she slid down slowly until our
pubic bones touched. She leaned
back and I covered her breasts with my hands as she started to move up and
down, groaning with each downward thrust.
Her movements started to get more erratic as she
approached her climax. I moved my
hands to hold her hips and help her keep her rhythm.
It didn’t take long until we both were crying out as our mutual
orgasms overtook us. Donna slid
off my cock and curled up next to me with her head on my chest. We both drifted off into a blissful sleep.
I awoke the next morning to feel a soft, warm body draped
half on me. I opened my eyes to
find Donna staring at my face. “How
long have you been awake?” I
mumbled.
“Just a few minutes,” she whispered.
“I was just too comfortable to move.” We rested there for a few
minutes before she did have to move. The
call of nature had become too uncomfortable to ignore and she got up to go to
the bathroom. Her naked body
moving across the room reminded me of what we had shared last night and my
cock reacted. By the time she
came out, I had willed the erection down and started to get myself ready for
the day.
Donna had gone back to the other bedroom wrapped in a
towel. I had ordered coffee and
juice from room service and it arrived as she came out dressed in a tee-shirt
and jeans. She gratefully took a
cup and sat down rather slowly. When
I questioned her, she replied that she had used muscles last night that she
hadn’t used in a long time.
We were chuckling about it when Kelly came out of the
bedroom in a long tee-shirt and panties.
She poured herself a glass of juice and sat down looking at us with
half-lidded eyes. “I know Mom
didn’t use the bed in there last night.
Were you two, you know… ahh…”
“Yes Kelly, we were most definitely together last night
and the ‘you know’ was fantastic.”
Kelly almost choked on her juice
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and then looked at her mom with her mouth open.
“I really didn’t need to know that.
I mean, I think it's great you guys are together now, but spare me the
details please.”
Donna continued to tease her. “I remember you mooning over what the heart throb Jason
Daniels would be like in bed.”
“MOM!!! That’s
not fair. And besides, that was
before I found out he was my dad.”
I must admit it did embarrass me a bit.
I knew from some of the letters that came in that my female fans were
attracted to me, but I didn’t really ever think about it.
This brought it closer to home, so to speak.
Donna just chuckled at our discomfort.
“I’m sorry Kel. I didn’t mean to embarrass you.
But if you ever want details…” She smiled mischievously.
Kelly just rolled her eyes and I looked over and grinned.
This caused her to blush even deeper than before.
Donna left to get her makeup on and finish getting ready.
Kelly and I had another awkward moment being alone with what her mother
had hinted at. I broke the ice by
asking her what she wanted to do today.
“Can I hang around with you? I would like to know just what you do.”
“If your mom don’t care, that's fine with me.
I have a free day today for the most part.
A couple of meetings and some phone interviews.
Then we can do whatever you and your mom want to do.”
The phone in the room started to ring, signaling the
start of the conference that I had told Kelly about.
She was fascinated with the conversation as we talked of starting the
new tour in mid-July that would last for five months and involve stops in
three countries. The amounts of
money that were discussed simply floored her.
After the conference was over, she looked at me in awe.
“You didn’t really mean that you are going to make
forty MILLION dollars on this tour, did you?”
“Yes Kelly, that is what is projected, but out of that
I will only get a couple of million. The
rest will go for sets, labor, promotion, and the record company gets their
cut.”
“But still, that is enough to live on for the rest of
my life!”
I grinned at her. “Not
quite, but it is a sizeable chunk. It
might keep you fed for a few months, though.”
She turned and stuck her tongue out at me in reply, but
she was grinning, so I knew it wasn’t too bad.
Donna walked back in just in time to see Kelly’s response to my
remark and started to say something. I
quickly explained that it was my fault because I had been teasing her.
After the conversation was explained, her only remark was that it would
probably last for six months rather than three.
Of course this earned her the raspberry as well.
The rest of the day was spent relaxing.
Around mid-afternoon Donna and Kelly left for home.
Kelly had school the next day and I needed to head to the west coast on
Tuesday. With promises that I would be back late Thursday and the
exchange of cell phone numbers, we parted company.
It was later that night that I found out that sleeping
alone was something I was not looking forward to.
I was wandering around the suite when my cell phone went off.
Donna was on the other end telling me that she was feeling the same.
We talked for a few moments when I thought of the cabana I had reserved
in Tahiti. Since Kelly had told
me that she had the next week off, I asked if the two of them would like to go
with me. She agreed, and we set
up a surprise for Kelly. Donna
would have to make some arrangements for me, but it looked like it would work
out.
Then our conversation moved into phone sex when I started
to tell her what I would like to be doing to her.
By the time I finished, I could tell by the panting and moans that she
was about to cum. I had pulled my
hard cock out of my pants and when she went over the edge into orgasm, I
followed. We said our goodbyes,
and I got up to find a clean shirt to replace the one that now was covered in
my semen.
The next day, I made good on my promise to the radio
station by showing up during their morning “Drive by” show. It went well and I played Donna off as just a member of my
original band. Afterwards, I
packed up and left for my house in California.
The next few days were busy, but the nights were long and
lonely. I missed Donna a lot but
I also found that I was missing Kelly. For
not having known her before now, I was finding her smile and her wit something
I wanted around.
The frequent phone calls made it more bearable.
I talked to both of them every night, finding that I was actually
becoming interested in Kelly’s everyday life and her very typical teenage
problems. School, boys, being on
the outside of the “in” crowd -- all the things that make up a 17 year-old’s
entire being. Not ever having
been a father before, I could only tell her my own experiences, but I was
worthless on fatherly advice.
Though we didn’t repeat the phone sex again, Donna and
I did have long discussions on what would be in our future. She admitted that she was worried about what having a
girlfriend and a child would do to my career.
I was more concerned about what it would do to their lives.
Every conversation ended with “I love you” and “I miss you”
which would have to hold us until the next day.
Thursday finally arrived and I was on a plane back to
Kansas City International. I made
it through the gate and to the car rental counter.
I said a silent “thank you” to Kathy since there was a car waiting
for me. I was trying desperately
to pass through unnoticed in the crowd. I
needed to get away from the mobs and didn’t want them to intrude on the two
women I was going to meet. My
luck held as I left the airport without being recognized and headed north.
The welcome I received from Donna was worth the wait.
She must have heard the door of the car shut because as soon as I made
it to the porch, I was pulled through the open door and soundly kissed.
When we broke apart to catch our breath, she led me into the living
room and set me down on the couch. Positioning
herself on my lap, she snuggled down for some prolonged making out. I snaked my hand up under the tee-shirt she wore and stroked
her braless breast, causing her to moan into my mouth. We spent the better part of an hour enjoying the caresses of
the other until Donna reluctantly pulled away.
“Kelly will be home in a few minutes and Chrissie will
be with her. It probably would
not be the best thing if she caught us like this.”
I reluctantly agreed and Donna untangled herself from my lap, letting
my hard cock move from the confined position it had been in.
I had gotten soft enough to avoid embarrassment when
Kelly came bounding in the door followed by Chrissie. It sounded like something had caused some tension as they
were talking rapidly as they came through the door. Kelly’s voice was raised
as the closed the door.
“I just can’t believe that bitch. I swear I want to punch her out.”
“That was about the lowest thing I have ever seen,”
was Chrissie’s reply.
“What nerve! Telling
ME that there was no reason for me to even show up for the prom committee --
since I didn’t have a date, I wouldn’t be going anyway!”
“Well everybody knows she's the school slut.
When she got caught blowing the basketball team at that party, it just
proved it.”
Donna stood up and the girls saw her.
“Is something wrong, Kel?”
“Nothing major. Meredith Wilson was just being her
usual stuck-up self. You know how
she acts -- everyone else is beneath her since she is so popular.”
It was then that I stood up. Kelly
spotted me and came over to give me a hug.
Chrissie just stood there looking shocked.
“I’m glad you made it back.
I’ve missed you while you were gone.”
“I’ve missed you too, but I am going to be around
this weekend.”
I released Kelly from the hug and turned to Chrissie.
“How are you doing, Chrissie?”
“Jus… Just fine, thank you.” I could see she was
uncomfortable.
“Chrissie, you will have to get used to me being here.
Just think of it as being around any of your other friend’s
parents.”
“But none of the other parents are major hunks and
famous! Oops ... ” She turned beet red with that.
I chuckled, “Well, would you be too adverse to giving
the “famous hunk” a handshake at least?”
“Oh hell Chrissie, he doesn’t mind a hug you know!”
This was from Kelly, who was smiling at her friend.
Chrissie did come over and get a quick hug.
It was probably more than what the other fathers got, but the feel of
her petite body made me not care a bit. When
she finally moved back, she was flushed and breathing rapidly.
Kelly looked almost jealous.
Donna and I sat back down and the girls went up to change
clothes, then reappeared so we could decide on something for dinner.
Pizza was the unanimous choice and the girls set to discussing the
toppings and to call in the order. Donna
decided that some beer would taste good with the pizza and left to go and pick
some up. As soon as she was out the door, a silence fell on the room.
The girls seemed to be afraid to say anything.
I finally tried to break the ice. “So ladies, what was the problem you were talking about
when you came in? Anything I can
help you with?”
Kelly spoke first. “Not
unless you know how to get back at a person who is the most popular girl in
school and flaunts it.”
“Yeah. Meredith likes to flaunt how important she is
and how she knows all these important people.
She heard us talking about the concert in the hall and all but called
us liars. She said she knew we
couldn’t have gone because it was sold out.”
“I wanted to tell her off so bad, but you had said to
keep it quiet so I did. But it
was a close thing.”
“Okay ladies. I
can see the problem here and maybe we can do something about it.
Let me talk to Donna. You
know the reason I wanted you to keep quiet was because of Kelly’s privacy.
Reporters and photographers from the national rags will be mobbing you
once it gets out. That is why I
want to talk to Donna first.”
That seemed to open up the floodgates as the girls
started telling me about how school drove them crazy and what the boys at
school were like. This was
peppered with questions about what they had read about me in the teen
magazines. I hated to burst their
bubble, but I had to set them straight on about 90 percent of what they had
read. By the time Donna
showed up and the pizza was delivered, both girls were chatting away like
normal teens.
The pizza boxes were soon emptied and we sat back
watching some inane sitcom on the TV. The
girls decided to do their homework and get ready for bed so they both said
their good nights and headed up the stairs.
Donna snuggled closer to me on the couch and took a sip of her beer.
I put my arm around her and pulled her in for a kiss.
As we sat there, I asked her how she wanted to handle the exposure that
was sure to be coming.
“I’m not sure that there isn’t anything we could do
about it. I guess I will take it
as it comes along. Kelly is
mature enough to handle it. If
they bug her too much she just won’t talk to them.
Chrissie is so madly in love with you that she would never say anything
that would hurt you. But I think
that both girls would love the attention – at least for a while.”
“It will be coming out and soon. Maybe we should talk to them both and make sure they are
alright with it.”
Donna went up to the door of Kelly’s room.
She put her hand up to knock, but instead stood listening then signaled
me to come up. As I got close to
the door, I could hear Kelly’s voice.
“…It is just strange for me right now.
I mean to go from lusting after someone to finding out he is your dad.
What really bothers me is that any time I hug him; I almost have to
change my panties. Do you think I
will ever get used to it?”
“I’m sure you will.
But I don’t know if I ever will.
When I hugged him this afternoon I started cumming.
I just hope he didn’t notice! I
would just die right here and now.”
“How do you think I feel?
And I know I can’t have him.”
She paused for a moment. “Chrissie?
You think it would be really awful of me if I still thought about it
when… well, you know?”
“I don’t see why not.”
Then Chrissie sighed, “I know I will!”
They both fell into a fit of giggles.
Donna and I moved silently down the stairs and back to the couch.
Then Donna called out loudly enough that they both heard her and came
down the stairs. In answer to
their questioning faces, Donna told them that we both wanted to talk to them.
I patted the couch beside me and they sat on each side of
me. “I just want you both to
realize that you don’t have to worry about causing any problems for me if
you happen to slip and say something about my relationship with Donna or
Kelly. The reporters will swarm
for a bit, and then move off when the next big celebrity story breaks. That is just the way things happen in this business.
In order to minimize the brunt of it, I have a proposal for you.
For your spring break next week, I would like to take you all to Tahiti
with me. I will set a press
conference for tomorrow afternoon in Kansas City and explain it all.
I would like Donna to be there and if you are willing, Kelly, you as
well. Rather than hiding, we will
introduce the world to my daughter.”
Donna insisted that she wanted to be there, and Kelly was
willing, if just a bit scared. Chrissie
got permission to go along for moral support for Kelly.
It was then that Kelly asked if the invitation to Tahiti included
Chrissie. I told her of course,
since they couldn’t be separated anyway.
Just as long as her parents gave permission, it would be no problem.
“Don’t worry about that, Mr. Daniels.
My parents are so busy with their own problems that they are happy to
have me out of the way. I mean,
they love me and all, but they are so worried about maintaining their image,
that they just don’t really have time for me.
Donna sees more of me than they do.”
That settled, they once again headed for Kelly’s room.
I doubted if they would sleep much tonight.
Donna got permission from Chrissie’s parents and we made plans for
the next couple of days. I called
Edgar and told him what we wanted to do.
He said he thought it was the best way and he would have everything
ready for us tomorrow. We then
checked the house and headed up to bed.
As we settled into bed, Donna propped herself up on her
side and stroked my chest. “I
have a confession to make. I’m
just like my daughter. Every time
I hug you I need to change panties too.”
We both chuckled quietly, and then I reached up and
pulled her head down for a kiss. We
didn’t get much sleep that night either.
The next morning I awoke with an urgent need to empty my
bladder. I slipped on some
jogging shorts and headed to the bathroom.
I was still concentrating on doing my business when Chrissie came
barging in. I was just finishing
up, my cock still exposed. She
stopped and stared, and I admit that I did the same.
She was a well-formed teen, her figure was revealed in the almost
transparent top and panties that she was wearing.
She mumbled a quick apology and ran back out of the room. I washed up and started to knock on the door to let her know
that I was done. As I reached up
to knock I heard the unmistakable sounds of her getting herself off.
Embarrassed, I hurried back to the bedroom.
I went back in and snuggled against Donna, my now hard
cock resting between the cheeks of her ass.
I dozed a bit, but was awake as soon as the alarm went off.
Donna reached over and turned the alarm off then rolled over to give me
a kiss. We cuddled for a few
minutes then got up to start what would be an eventful day.
With Kelly and Chrissie on their way to school, Donna
called the principal’s office. After
explaining the circumstances to Principal Davies, he arranged to let me pick
up the girls at lunch, and to notify the teachers that they both would be gone
from classes an extra week. I was
going to cut my vacation by a week and theirs was going to be extended by a
week, so it was a good compromise. The
other reason would be to allow the furor that today’s announcement would
cause to die down while we were out of the country.
Donna and I made some plans and she started getting
things packed. We knew the girls
would want new bikinis for the trip, but that could wait until we arrived
there. My bags were already
waiting and Donna took enough to cover any occasion.
Kelly and Chrissie would have enough time to pack between when I picked
them up and when we would have to leave for the news conference.
It was soon time for me to pick up my daughter (I was
really beginning to like the sound of that) and her friend. I drove to the school and went into the office.
I met the principal and after proving who I was, we spoke for a few
minutes on the potential problem of reporters.
He assured me that they would be escorted off the premises, and that
Kelly would be quite safe from interference.
He was a gentle man, for all of his linebacker build, and I believed he
would do as he said. He loved all
his students and wanted what was best for them all.
The bell rang as I came out of the office, so I stood
just out of sight to allow the mass exodus of students to pass by.
I saw Kelly and Chrissie come down the hall.
They both walked up to the edge of a crowd.
I could see in the middle of that crowd was a tall, leggy blonde.
This had to be the infamous Meredith.
I slipped out and got closer, curious as to what Kelly was up to.
I got close enough to hear Meredith talking.
“… and we still don’t know who we are going to get
for a band. Prom is a couple
months away, and I haven’t liked anyone we have heard.
When my daddy has a party he always gets the best.”
It was then that Kelly spoke up. “Well Meredith, I could have asked my dad to perform if he
had the time. But since you said
that there was no reason for a band geek like me to even show up, why
bother?”
“And how would your father know anyone who would be
good enough for our prom? I
suppose you are going to tell us he knows Jason Daniels and that is how you
supposedly got into that concert.” Meredith’s
voice was full of sarcasm.
“As a matter of fact, he knows Jason Daniels VERY
well.” Kelly spotted me leaning
against the wall several feet away. “Daddy,
could you come and tell this little fool that you are very close to Jason
Daniels?”
As I walked over to Kelly, I lifted the brim of the hat I
was wearing so they could see my face. There
was complete silence as I walked up and put my arm around Kelly and gave her a
kiss on the cheek.
Meredith seemed to start to recover from the shock of the
situation, though a young brunette to the side collapsed against her friend.
“You? You’re Kelly’s FATHER??
This can’t be happening. But
you can’t be. This just can’t
be happening to me.”
“Oh, you can believe it Meredith. Just watch “Entertainment Tonight” and you will see that
I really am Kelly's father.” I
could tell that Kelly just loved it.
As Meredith and her clique continued to sputter, I snaked
my other arm around Chrissie’s waist and we left the school.
We made it just in time before I was recognized.
The girls both collapsed in laughter once we were away from the parking
lot. They calmed down enough to
give Donna the details, but would still crack up laughing anytime either one
thought about it.
We arrived at the conference early enough to prepare back
stage. By then Kelly was looking
pale. The reality of being
exposed to all those reporters was starting to weigh on her. I put my hands on her shoulders.
“Kelly? Are you
alright?”
“Yeah Daddy. I
am just a little scared seeing all those people out there.”
“You don’t have to face them sweetheart.
I can do all the talking.”
“No, it’s alright.
I can do it. Just make it
soon before I chicken out.”
“We'll be going out in just a few minutes.
I will go out first, and then you will come out.
Don’t worry, they can’t do anything to you.”
“I love you, Daddy.”
“I love you too, Kel.”
I went out with Donna who was in a little better shape
than Kelly was. We sat down at a
long table and the crowd hushed. “Ladies
and gentleman, I called this press conference today in the hopes of dispelling
any rumors that are bound to be come up.
When I was in high school, I had a girl that I was totally in love
with. We dated until I left to go
to California. What I didn’t
know when I left was that she was pregnant.
Once her parents found out, they forbade her from contacting me, and
even intercepted my letters. I
thought I had lost her forever, but didn’t know why.
I continued on in my career and she raised the child on her own.
“A month ago I received a strange email that a young
lady wrote to me, asking if I knew a woman that had been in my first band.
We corresponded and I came to learn that it was my old sweetheart.
We got together after all those years and that was when I found out
that I have a beautiful daughter. Donna
and I are rediscovering each other now and I am getting acquainted with our
daughter as well. Now we will
answer any questions we can, but please be kind, since neither of the ladies
is used to the public eye.”
There was a general commotion then a reporter from the
National Enquirer spoke up. “Donna?
Can you tell us all why you didn’t tell Mr. Daniels about your child
together? You could have gotten
child support a long time ago.”
“Well, at first I was still under my parents control
and I married shortly after that. By
the time I had divorced, Jason was on his way up and I didn’t want to take
the chance that one of the tabloids wouldn’t try and use us to derail his
career.”
The next question was directed at me.
“Why didn’t you come looking for her until now?”
“That is a hard one.
I know I thought of Donna often. The
biggest reason was that I loved her enough even then to want her to be happy.
And when I hadn’t heard from her for a few years, I figured she had
moved on.”
“Talk about miscommunication. I thought you had forgotten all about me!”
Donna's comment, accompanied by her wry grin, brought a chuckle from
the group.
Someone I didn’t recognize from the back shouted,
“When do we get to meet this mystery girl?”
I held up my hand to quiet the murmurs of agreement.
“Look folks, I have always been straight with you.
I answer all requests for interviews if I can fit them into my schedule
at all. Now this girl is not used to crowds like this, so can you
take it easy on her? She will
answer questions, but don’t be too rough on her.”
Martin Williams from the Sun called out, “Oh, we have
us a virgin.”
I laughed, “With interviews yes. Any other way, I haven’t asked.
And if you do, she probably won’t tell you.”
I waved at Kelly and she came out. She almost ran to me and gave me a quick hug before sitting
down on the opposite side of me from Donna.
The flash units were blinding as they all tried to get their first
shots of her. Things settled down
a bit and the questions started. Kelly
was a real pro, answering every one without hesitation.
If they tried to twist anything, she would set them straight.
After 15 minutes, I called for one last question.
“Is there a marriage in the works to make Kelly really
your daughter?”
“First of all, Kelly is already “really” my
daughter. I am listed as the
father on her birth certificate. As
far as marriage, we are just getting reacquainted, so that is still a ways
off.”
We stood, and thanked them for their time.
A couple of the photographers asked us to pose for some shots, and then
we hurried out the side door. A
limo was waiting to take us to the airport where the company jet was standing
by. On the way, Kelly pulled me
down so she could whisper in my ear, “Just so you know, I am.”
“You are what, Sweetheart?”
“The comment about being a virgin? I just wanted you to know I am.”
“I really didn’t need to know, but I appreciate you
trusting me enough to tell me.”
This was a flight where I was normally bored.
However, watching Donna and the girls on their first flight made it
exciting. Donna was quiet, but
you could see the excitement and maybe just a hint of fear in her eyes.
The girls were another story. As
the plane taxied to the runway, they were holding each other for dear life. Once we were in the air, they relaxed and started asking
questions about everything that was on the plane, about where we were staying,
and most importantly -- if there would be any boys.
Finally they dozed off, waking up as we started on the
final approach. We were met by a
limo and taken to our cabana, which was almost directly on the beach.
Since it was late evening, we explored the facilities briefly and then
headed for bed.
The next morning started a two-week adventure for the
girls, and a time of rediscovery for Donna and me.
Most of the time, we would find Kelly and Chrissie on the beach,
showing off their figures in the smallest bikinis they could find.
They had their pick of boys flocking around and had a pretty active
nightlife as well.
Donna and I fell back in love. Though maybe it was just
that we had to realize that the love had always been there, we just needed to
be reminded of it. By the time we
headed back, Donna had agreed to move to California after Kelly graduated in
June. Kelly didn’t want to move
and leave Chrissie, until we pointed out that she could visit anytime she
wanted and stay as long as she felt like.
This arrangement was good enough that Kelly was ready to move whenever
Donna was.
For me -- I had finally found what I had needed.
The flight back was more relaxing than I could imagine.
Because now I had what I needed and longed for -- I had a family.
EPILOGUE:
Kelly and Chrissie graduated in the top 5 percent of
their class. They were suddenly
popular, and the girls just took it all in stride.
Kelly didn’t go to the prom, deciding to be with me in London for a
benefit with Elton John.
Donna sold her parents house and moved out just days
after graduation with Kelly. Chrissie’s
frequent visits stretched out until she just moved in.
She eventually got her degree in computer sciences and runs the
family’s websites as a sideline. She is good company for Kelly since Donna
and I both are on tour.
Kelly followed us into show business, at least in a way. She
modeled for a few years then started her own agency.
Many of her clients have appeared in top shows and even a few playmates
have joined up.
Married? It
took Donna a year or two, but we finally had a private ceremony and
honeymooned at the same cabana where we first vacationed as a family.
We are talking about retirement in a few more years, doing only charity
shows and an occasional album. We
are all still close. I regret
that I missed so much time with Donna and Kelly, but I am keeping my vow to
never again miss another minute. My
spirit was renewed by the love of my wife and my daughter, and continues to be
to this day.
~~~~~ FINIS ~~~~~