His daughter

Jack jumped at the door opening causing both him and his daughter Nicole, who had come through the door, to let out a startled scream.

"JESUS DAD! Why do you always like to scare me?" Nicole peeled her self from the door.

"I'm sorry honey, it's a bad habit," Jack unclinged himself from the counter. "You're home early, no athletes in therapy?"

"There was, only a few athletes need work so was able finish up early, figured I just rest up from the heavy week of school work and work. Mom home?" Nicole sat down on the bar stool opposite of her dad. Jacks eyes haphazardly had drifted down. She was wearing a low cut t-shirt that gave a subtle hint at her cleavage that was created by the sports bra she wore. His heart was racing and his prominent boner throbbed at the sight. She was on the short side, something that she inherited from his side of the family tree since her mother and her family tree consisted of tall females. Granted he fell head over heels for his wife, he always had a weak spot for short stock girls. The joke that always came up was all the breast feeding Nicole had done as a baby robbed his wife of her large breast and given them to Nicole. Nicole may of hit a stunt of growth in height, but her breast and shapely legs had filled out. With her long brunette hair tied back in a pony tail, his cock pulsed more as vivid imaging of his daughter back side filled his head. He gave his head a quick shake at the bubbling thoughts that were growing from his awkward staring. "Are you okay?" asked Nicole.

"Yes, the long weeks I've been pulling has been catching up on me today," Jack smiled before answering her first question while rubbing his head. "She's with a client this morning, should be back some point this morning I suppose."

"Oh cool, well I'm going to go get a shower, i feel very dirty,"