Of Course Not, It's Her Dad

Jane flinched a bit at her dad's touch and he backed away from both his daughter and wife as well. He looked a little bit surprised about her backing away before becoming a little bit meek towards his daughter.

"Sorry about that dear, I thought you were ok with me touching you since you're dressed up like your mom," her dad apologizing towards her. "Hope that I didn't startle you too much."

Jane couldn't really be mad at her dad for touching her, and he did look pretty remorseful about it.

"It's fine dad. Just, let me know next time, and I might be ok with it."

"Ok Jane I'll keep that in mind so I won't be so handsy."

Jerry than turned towards his wife and give her a kiss on the neck than cheek while grabbing her ass cheeks with both hands. Samantha giggled at this while she and Jane continued to make breakfast. While cracking eggs, Jane thought about her dad.

Jerry is a man in his mid forties with with dark brown hair. His eyes are blue and his skin was a little more tan than his daughter. He also stood slightly shorter than her by about three inches. Even though he worked in a studio office, he still had a very muscular figure since he goes to the gym daily in the morning unless he needs to go to work early like today. Jerry also seems to have pretty much unlimited stamina, even able to keep up with all three of his kids shenanigans even when they were running the park for hours as children. Now, he can focus all of his boundless energy at the studio he worked for, his wife, and his family. With all that energy though, he can't seem to keep track of his money when it deals with his hobbies, which he has many. Be it be video gaming, Magic The Gathering, or Warhammer 40K, there always seems to be more stuff piling up in the hobby room that he shares with his son. This has also rubbed off on the poor boy. Ironically he works as an accountant. This flaw is also why Samantha is the one that runs the finance in the house, so that the family funds don't turn into cardboard and plastic.

Interrupting her thoughts, Samantha grabbed another apron for her daughter so that she wouldn't hurt herself when she start to fry the eggs and meats. As the first set of eggs, bacon, and sausage started to cook on the stove. Steve, Jane's older brother than yawned as he walked into the dining room and sat down on the opposite side of the table with his laptop.

Steve was the only son of Samantha and Jerry. He is about year older than Jane and he is the one that helps her out whenever she needs help with homework. Being a pretty smart kid, he was working on getting a degree in robotic engineering. He also had a partial scholarship to a local collage, as well as multiple AP credits from high school. This set him up to basically skip his first year of collage and head right into his major of choice. Outside of his current addiction of MTG, Warhammer 40K, and gaming, he had one other gripe with life. He has been trying to get with his childhood friend Megan for years, but both of them haven't actually dated anyone or even gotten laid before. Steve is pretty worried about this and knows that someone should have made a move by now. Unfortunately both of them are shy and have social issues. At least he wasn't a "nice guy".

He took a moment to stare at his mom's and sister's backside before popping open his laptop and starting to work on something on there. After a few moments, the first few quesadillas were done and were being packed up for Jerry who was texting someone on his phone.

Jerry turned towards his wife and told her, "Sorry about the rush honey, but I think I will be late coming home tonight. Have a later shooting today and it's my department's turn on the rotation. "

"Ok dear, thanks for letting me know. Remember to pick up some eggs and milk on the way home, you forgot to pick up some more when you went shopping yesterday," Samantha said as she continued prepping her kid's breakfast. Jane was already sliding some food onto her own plate while waiting for her brother's food to be done.

"Will do dear. Got to head out now." Jerry than picked up his packed lunch, gave his wife a quick kiss on the lips, and a squeeze on her ass, before he started heading out the front door.

"Save some for me," Samantha with a wave to her husband through the window in the kitchen facing the front door. He waved back, gave her a thumbs up, then blew her a kiss. She caught the kiss and blew one back at him.

Now that the food had been prepped up, Jane took it to the kitchen table and put one down for herself. As she went to put her brother's food in front of him, she noticed him staring at her tits and trying to peak lower while obviously trying not to obviously gawk at her. A wicked idea formed in the little sister's mind.

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