"I'm nervous" (romance path)

(Author's note: This path will probably be slower to be made than the slut path, I intend to work on both as time goes on, but the other path will take priority for a while)

"I wanted to thank you again David... I mean Jessica. It's gonna take me a few tries to get it right. I'm still about nervous about all of this." your father pauses slightly and lets out a deep sigh. "I can't imagine that this was easy for you so I just wanted to thank you"

He looks into your eyes and you see a look of concern with a mix of happiness in there. You know this is going to be good for his career, but you're starting to think that this could be good for him too. He has been lonely for the last few years, and maybe getting a woman like you (a fairly hot piece of ass if you do say so yourself) to drape on his arm for the night could get him back in the game. You just hope you can keep up appearances for the whole night and let him have a good time.

"Henry, you're a fantastic man and an amazing father. You always put mom and me first, and it's time we gave back a bit. We're going to have a great time tonight, and I'll do my best to use some of my new _helpful _features to maybe put in a good word for you too." winking at helpful to emphasize the point, then giggle slightly. You seem him glance down at your almost on display breasts and then blush and turn away.

You sit in silence for a large portion of time both glancing nervously at each other and out the windows. Finally Henry breaks the tension, "you have a beautiful laugh."

"Oh... thank you." You smile politely at it not sure what else to say.

"Your mom had a horrendous laugh." Both of you knowing the cackle she should would sometimes emit. "But that would only cause more laughter most of the time." You smile at each other remembering some of the times when your mom would break off into the cackle and the three of you would laugh past the point of remembering what the joke was in the first place.

You lean across the gap in the seats, putting your hand lightly on his thigh and kiss him on the cheek. Leaning back you see that you left a light red lip imprint on him, quickly following up by raising your hands to wipe it away, "Sorry! Not used to that quite yet."

"It's ok, not the first time it has happened. Still surprised you did it though." As he lets you finish clearing away the remainder of the lipstick.

"Me too, but it's something we'll both have to be comfortable with for the rest of the night and tomorrow morning."

"Right, we will." your father replies as he looks out the window.