Am I really liking this!?

Chloe was still sleepy when she woke up. Her father entered her room. He had work even on Sundays. "Chloe! I'm leavin' for work! You shall take care of..." and he entered. And the sight that he saw completely made him freeze in his track. Chloe's bag was on the ground. She was on the bed. All sprawled. Sleeping like a baby. Exactly like a baby. Nude. Her legs spread apart and her bush showing. Her arms over her head and her breasts lying there. Dad was jaw-dropped.

No. NO. This is not a father-daughter ****. He was just shocked. Utterly shocked. So much so, he couldn't move. And by the time he could; Chloe was waking. He closed shut his eyes and turned around!! "I'm so sorry, Chloe! I never meant to! I just came to give you a goodbye kiss, dear. I never..."

Chloe rubbed her eyes as she sat up. Unable to figure out what was going on. Still rubbing her eyes. Unable to adapt to the sunlight. And then, the scene finally started seeping into her mind. Her father was in front of her, with his back to her. "Hey dad..." said she, normally. But then, she looked down at herself. And SHE SCREAMED!

WHAT THE FUCK!!!!!!!!!!

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" and his father screamed: "HHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" And she pulled the towel back on, hiding herself beneath it. All the while screaming. Her father was jumping in fear. "DAAAAADDDD! GET OUTTTTT!!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!!!????" and he rushed out. Slamming the door behind him.

"I'M SO SORRY, CHLOE! I NEVER MEANT TO! PLEASE FORGIVE M--"

"DAD!!!!! GOOOOO!!!!!!"

"OKAY, OKAY! I'M SORRY CHLOE..........."

And he was gone.

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...

Chloe sat there. In the silence. She heard the door of her house hurriedly slam. Dad was gone. No thought traversed her mind. She just sad. Drooling thoughtlessly.

She left the towel. And it plopped down on her lap. And she fell back on the bed.

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...

An hour later. She woke up again. She yawned. Stretched herself on the bed. The towel was beneath her. Making it all uncomfortable. She pulled it out. And threw it aside. And she stretched again. Yawned again. And she lay there. In silence.

She fiddled with her nipples. Rubbing her fingers around them. Squeezed her breasts once. Aimlessly. And she looked around the room.

It was going to take her some time to get back into her senses.

...

...

...

Yeah, she was in her senses now.

She scratched her head as she sat up. Still a bit sleepy. And she sat there in silence. Her hands on the bedside. Her head drooped. Now, she felt thirsty. She sniffed. She stood up and walked out of the room.

Dad's gone. Nobody's home.

She went to the basin. Fetched a glass of water, and gulped it down. Then she looked out of the window. Still naked. Blinking slowly. The sun was shining brightly. She wasn't sweating. But she was feeling a bit hot. She filled the glass of water again and gulped down another one. Sniffed.

Then she aimlessly walked to the dining room. And stared at it.

Huh?

Then she walked to the living room. And stared at it.

Huhh!?

And she sat on the sofa. Still naked. Am I really liking this!? Being naked!? She scratched her head. And looked at the clock. It took her brain sometime to figure out what time it was. But then, she did! She'd promised Clark to help him with the upcoming Math Test, didn't she?

She scratched her head. Yah, I did promise to meet him Sunday morning.

It was around ten in the morning. She fancied Clark seeing him like this. _BAH! What are you thinking!? Stupid! _She frowned. She was a decent lady. Never masturbated, or even thought of it. Never done anything scandalous. Then what was happening right now? Why was she naked in the living room?

She scratched her head. I think I'll just wash my hair today...

And she stood up.

And she went to her room.

And she entered the bathroom.

And she stared at it.

Like she was seeing it for the first time.

...Or maybe not.