Dating My Daughter - Part 2
Hello ISS readers. I am back with a new series. My quick intro. My name is Aafi. This is another fantasy fictional story. I’m a divorced 41-year-old guy who has a beautiful and young daughter, Amy. She just turned 19 and I haven’t seen Amy in almost 10 years. So this is what happened next. After she finished using the bathroom, I took her to the kitchen. Me: So… Are you hungry? Amy: Are you kidding? I’m starving! Me: All right! Let’s get something to eat! Listen, honey, I was going to prepare some food for us to eat, but I didn’t have time to do it. I’m sorry. Amy: Oh it’s all right dad. We could order something over the phone if you want. Me: I was thinking about cooking something for you right now. I’m not a big fan of processed food. They’re bad for your health. Amy: Yeah, I guess you’re right. So, when do we start? Me: We? Honey, I don’t want you to come here and cook your meal. Let me take care of this okay? Amy: Are you kidding me? I’d love to help you out, dad. Me: Seriously? Amy: Yes! Me: Okay, I guess I could use your help. Bring me the Dutch Oven. I’ll go get the ingredients. Amy: Right away! We were making pizza. It was ready in 45 minutes. We took it to the dining table just on the left of the TV. Me: Smells good, doesn’t it? Amy: Can’t wait to eat it all! Me: Yeah right? Amy: Dad? Me: Yes? Amy: It was my first time cooking! Me: Really? Amy: Yup! Mom didn’t teach me how to cook. So it’s nice to finally learn something useful for a change Me: Well, you did it like a pro. Amy: Aww shut up! Me: I’m serious. Maybe I could hire you as my assistant. Amy: Hahaha cooking for a living! That would be awesome. We were really hungry. So we finished our pizzas in no time. Amy: It was a nice dad, maybe we could try that again some other time. Me: You bet honey! Amy: All right! What should we do next? I took her to the bedroom. Amy: So this is where you sleep, huh? Me: Yup! Do you like it? It’s a really good bed. Amy: Really? Can I jump on it? Me: What? Amy: Yeah, can I jump on the bed? I’d love to do that, hahaha. Me: How old are you again? Amy: Hahaha funny. You said it’s a good bed, so let me see if that’s true. What do you say? Me: All right. You can jump on the bed if you want. Amy: Yes! Me: Just take off your shoes first. Amy: Okay. She was excited. My bed was really good. She started jumping on the bed. She’s also doing tricks like lifting her feet. She seemed so happy. Amy: This is too funny! Me: Don’t jump too high, you’re going to hit the ceiling! Amy: Hahaha dad, you’re such a party pooper! Me: I’m your dad and your acting like a kid. I don’t want you to get hurt, that’s all. Amy: I’m still a kid dad! Well, not technically but I’m too young to be boring! After 10 minutes of jumping, she’s already tired. She sat on the bed to relax. Amy: Anyway, that was fun! Too bad you’re too old for this. Grandpa! Me: Oh really? Amy: Yup! I jumped on the bed and grabbed a pillow. Amy: Hey! What are you going to do? Me: Oh nothing. I’m just going to grab this for a moment. Amy: What are you going to do with that pillow? Me: Oh nothing, I’m just going to… I hit her face with the pillow. She did not see that coming. Amy: Oh shit! Me: Take this! Amy: Ouch! Me: What’s wrong? You didn’t expect that, did you? Amy: Oh you think you’re really funny, huh? Amy grabbed another pillow and smashed my face. Amy: Take this! Me: Fuck! Amy: Hahaha! Then we had a crazy pillow fight. Amy was tired after some time. Me: That was fun, right? Amy: Yeah. She’s feeling tired and dizzy. Me: What’s wrong honey? Amy: Oh, I feel a little woozy. My head is spinning. Must be the jet lag. Me: Why don’t you close your eyes for second honey? That’ll help you relax. Amy: Okay. She fell asleep fast. She’s looking so pretty while sleeping. I went back to the living and let Amy rest for a while. After two hours Amy woke up. Amy: Fuck! I fell asleep. Where is dad? Dad? She got up and came to the living room. Me: I’m here honey. I didn’t want to wake you up. Amy: What time is it? Me: It’s almost 6 p.m. Amy: Oh shit! I have to go! Me: You can stay the night if you want. Amy: No, no! I have to go! I promised Elena that I’d be back like two hours ago! She checks her phone and freaked out. Amy: Shit! See. 15 messages. I’m going to have to call her… She’s calling her friend. Amy: Hi Elena… No, no! It’s fine! Nobody kidnapped me… I just fell asleep at my dad’s. I’ll be back in an hour, I promise… Yeah yeah, I know… I’m such a dumb girl… I’ll be there soon, okay? Bye. She disconnected the call. Amy: I’m so sorry dad, that was stupid. I’ve ruined our date. Me: Oh don’t worry honey. You were tired from your flight that’s all. Let me walk you out. Amy: Okay, thanks. I escorted her towards the door. Amy: It was nice seeing you again after all these years, dad. Me: Me too, baby girl. Amy: Maybe we can meet up another time? I want to make things up for falling asleep in the middle of our date. Me: How about tomorrow? Amy: Okay, that sounds nice. I’ll call you tomorrow, okay? Me: All right. I’ll wait for your call then. Amy: Bye dad. I hugged her. Amy left and headed to the hotel. (From here on the narration is from Amy’s perspective) After leaving my place, she headed back to her hotel. She reached there in 30 minutes. Amy knocked on the door. Amy: I hope she hasn’t gone to sleep yet. Elena answered the door immediately. Elena: Yes? Amy: Hi Elena. Elena: Finally! What took you so long? Amy: I fell asleep, I told you. Elena: I texted you like a million times, girl. I was about to call the police. Amy: I know, I know. Elena: Geez Amy, what am I going to do with you? All right come on in. I’m just getting ready for the party. Let me tell you about Elena. She is a skinny girl. A brunette with long hair. She’s wearing a pink t-shirt and blue jeans.