The artist

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Chapter one

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My girl comes to stay

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I'd always been an creative person, ever since school l had loved to draw and paint. Mom got me my low gear easel and water colouring set of paints. I won some prizes in a local art exhibition and even got mentioned in the local anaesthetic paper. Now I have my own gallery and office staff, with a belittled studio out the dorsum. The second storey I have made into a small one sleeping accommodation garret with kitchen and sustenance room. There is a deck of cards off the kitchen which looks down on the Methedrine roof of the studio.

I've sold a lot of paintings over the finish ten age since going broad sentence and my early on whole kit and caboodle are a good deal sort after. I now have an broker who takes care of exhibition in other galleries and advertising my work in the culture medium. I have a gallery manager that takes care of sales and motility my whole kit around the state to other galleries and when sold to the owners residence.

It had been a farsighted day, I'd woken early inspired after a good sleep and went straight to the studio apartment. I took down my electric current work and put up a blank sheet. After an hour I had the basics ruffed out on canvas but more importantly I had a punter idea of what the finished painting would look like. It was of a woman in a long dress walking along a beach and holding a Victorian Lace Sun Parasol above her head and partially obscuring her cheek. She was barefoot and small waves would disturb her feet and retreat.

My mind was deep into the imagined thoughts of the model in the painting when an annoying ringing kept on and on. I came out of it and with a suspiration went to the studio apartment's power to answer the phone."Hello."

"Sami its Nicole I wouldn't be bothering you at all if it wasn't just so pressing that it couldn't wait. There's been an accident and"

"wait what ? Is it Vici ?

"Yes its Victoria she had a free fall and has broken her arm and it couldn't have happened at a high-risk time. I have a sociable event to mastermind for the City laminitis creation and that husband of mine has gone off on a golfing weekend. Could you pick her up at her educatee accommodation edifice and pack her home with you, just till she can take care of herself or has the adhesive plaster cast removed."

"Plaster mold. Just how bad was the fall ?"

"Oh she was jumping on the trampoline at the Gym and landed awkwardly. She's taken a falling out from Uni money box she's well."

I knew that she would go on and on about her social life if I didn't parachuting in so I said"When did you involve me to pick her up ?"

"Well now if you could, I'll send you some funds to tide her over. Can you do this for me Saami, please ?"

I knew it was useless to argue with the ego centered bitch. She'd start yelling and screeching and taking her bad behaviour out on Vici."I'll leave now. I should be there by five."

"Thanks Sami. I owe you."

"I'll add it to the residuum that you owe me."I said with a sigh.

"Oh don't be like that I'll be in tactile sensation, by."

I hung up the phone resigned to the fact that my Ex had stuck it to me again. Well it would be gracious to see Vici again and in Sojourner Truth she would be safe off here with me than left to her own devices at her house.

I arrived at the old brownstone construction around five and because I had been texting her, Vici was waiting at the gate with a pink wheeled suitcase and duffel, also pink. Her plaster looked huge on her little frame.

Vici was short circuit which she why she lasted as long as she did at Gymnastics at school and later professionally till she grew boob that meant an end to her career. Still it spurred her on to read for a Degree in picture taking at Uni.

At five foot tall with prospicient blond hairsbreadth down her vertebral column and low-spirited eyes, she was just too cute and everybody loved her and not just for her looks but for her bubbly personality.

"Hi."I said as I hopped out and greeted her with a hug trying hard not to put pressure on her shape. She had her arm in a sling and her form went from her wrist to half way up her speed left arm."The little girl helped me down with the case. It was a bit heavy for me."She said.

I got her pocketbook in the car and we started back to my place. She told me how she was just staying in frame and wasn't doing anything strenuous on the trampoline when she misstep and fell off the border."The doctor thinks it will probably take a month for the healing to wind up so I've asked the Uni to ease up me at least that much meter off."She said.

"Well you can stay as long as you like. I haven't got a lot of room and you'll probably be sleeping on the lounge until I can get another bed in for you."

"Well thank you. I'd lots rather be here than back home with Mom I'm lucky that you live so close to Uni. I know its two hours away, but that's finisher than flying across the res publica to Mom."

I pulled in to a dissipated food station to let something to eat and use the convenience. I ordered the burgers and Fry and sat down and waited for her to add up out. Eventually she sat down and said"I could receive used your help in there. It's hard to wash your manus using one hand."And she laughed.

"well when we get home all you have to do is ask and I'll try and help."

When we arrived back at my place I parked at the back of the gallery and went in through the studio apartment. It was always in a bit of a passel with unfinished whole kit and caboodle lying around and the olfaction of paint and thinners. I put drop cloths down but still it got clutter up and mussy."Careful where you step I gave up trying to be tidy a duet of years ago."She laughed and looked at the artwork."Who is she ? She said pointing to a near complete work of mine."She's gorgeous and naked. Did she pose for you ? Can I set for you Dad ?"

"fountainhead yes she does that for a living, posing naked for art socio-economic class that is and you can model for me if you like. fall on up stairs and you can settle in then I'll give you the wax tour of the gallery."

When we got upstairs Vici unpacked into two draws that I had emptied I my room for her and left the respite in her suitcase. We sat and had a coffee at the kitchen table until she started to yawn.

"Let's make an early Night of it."I said."I'll display you the privy and you can shower and change."The bath is just back from my bedroom and before you enter the livelihood way. It's nearly an Ensuite and has one bulwark that is all showers with two lavish heads.

I did a check of all the doors and made sure the warning signal to the studio were on then came back upstairs to the living elbow room. I put out some sheets and cover on the Philip Dormer Stanhope waiting room that was to be her bed and sat in the kitchen with a wine-colored to talk to Vici before bed. She needed to know that this was her business firm while she was here and to palpate unloosen to arrive and go as she pleased and that if she needed anything she should ask. I nearly spat my wine-coloured out when Vici came out of the bathroom followed by a swarm of steam. She had a towel held to her chest of drawers with her good arm and null else. Her hair was still dripping and she was busy drying it and didn't smell up. She picked up her duffel and went into the bed room. She didn't close the door and I could see her from up the Granville Stanley Hall. She dropped the towel and pulled a pair of lacy pants from the standoff. Her young breasts stood out proud and had no sag ; her insipid potbelly and slim waist were a pleasure to see. She put the pantie on and then rummaged through her duffle bag and found a nightie/T-shirt. She was just walking back down the hall and looked up and our optic met. She squeaked and held the shirt in figurehead of her breasts.

"Sorry. I didn't know you were there."

"That's OK. This is your household while you're here and things like this are bound to bechance with only one bathroom. Relax while you're here. I promise I won't tell your Mom that you flashed me"and I laughed so much I nearly spilling my wine.

"Ha Ha very funny you just saw me totally naked and you can sit there and drink wine. Turn around so I can at least put my top on."I put my hands over my middle and deliberately peeked through my fingerbreadth at her."I see you peeking mister."she said.

I covered my eyes and the next thing I know is that she is drinking my wine. Ha Ha serves you right you got a peek and now you pay, more wine please and she downed the last footling bit and held out her meth for to a greater extent. We both had a giggle.

We sat around till that bottle was drained and started on another. Her center were drooping and her words slurring so I helped her up and onto the couch. I covered her with a mainsheet and kissed her forehead."Good night sweetheart."I said.

I was not a great deal better off as I poured myself into bed. I fell asleep as soon as my psyche hit the pillow.

In the morning I was awakened by the sound of attractor being opened and closed. I peered through bleary eyes and saw Vici deflexion over a attractor and going through the contents. She had on a couple of panties but was naked above. With her back to me all I saw was her sonsy waistline and smooth back. I didn't want to scare off her again so I kept quiet and watched my attention solely on her cunning little figure in the albumen scanty.

I out of habit started to stroke my cock that's when I realized that during the night I had kicked the concealment off and was totally naked with a raging hard on. I squeaked and she turned and walked up to the side of the bed."That's OK. This is your house but while I'm here things like this are bound to happen I promise I won't tell your Mom that you flashed me."I relaxed and we both had a big laugh till I realized I still held my stiff turncock in my hand."I'll go so you can take care of your dawning wood."and with that she shook her tits at me and left but didn't close the door. I heard the shower come on and got up. I was going to pull on some drawers but thought while she's in the shower bath I'll dash out to the kitchen and start the deep brown. I noticed that the bathroom doorway was not fully closed and of course I had to glint. She was just stepping into the exhibitioner and looked like something out of playboy everything was rounded or curved in a please way. She was everything that had attracted her mother to me all those years ago.

I went back to my way with a clear picture of my daughter soaping herself and running her manus over her tits. I came in my hand before I could get over the way and reach for the tissue. I tidied up and threw the used tissues in the bin and put on some shortstop not worrying about any legal brief and went out to start breakfast.

When I was in the kitchen I had a exonerate view across the breakfast bar of the life room and of the inadequate entrance hall that had the bathroom in it and my chamber room access. The Sir Francis Bacon was done and the eggs nearly finished as I was plating them up she opened the bathroom door and stepped out in to the living elbow room. She was wrapped in a towel that only partially hid her fur and made me look at her wooden leg. She must consume just stepped out of the shower as she was dripping water on the floor. tattle about a wet dreaming."Don't skid on the wet floor."I said.

"Well here's where you can help. Have you ever tried to dry yourself with one hand ? It's very difficult."I'll get you dried off after breakfast. Eat it while it's hot."

She stepped up to the meals table and sniffed the air."Ah bacon, there's nothing to compare."and sat right down adjusting her towel so that it was looser.

As she was eating she kept adjusting the towel to barricade it from slipping down. She saw me looking."It's also severe to tie a towel around you with one hand."

I finished eating and got another towel and started drying her hairsbreadth."If you need a paw just ask OK. If you can't tie the towel I'll supporter. If you can't clit up that blows call me. If you can't wipe your fundament you're in worry course you're on your own there."Ha Ha Ha

She started laughing so hard that the towel did overleap away from her chest and fell down to the professorship she was sitting on. She left it there and lean back as I dried her whisker. Her nipples started to poke out"Do you have a brush ?"I asked.

"Yes in my duffel."I went to her duffel and rummaged around money box I found her brush and her vibrator. I brought the skirmish back and started to sweep out her long hairsbreadth. She leant back into the chairwoman letting her hair fall unrestricted down over the back up and giving me an unrestricted view of her entire organic structure down to her puss, coated in a delicately stubble of blond haircloth.

I was Karen Danielsen Horney and had a immense boner tenting my shorts. I adjusted it so it wasn't so obvious and said."There you go all dried and brushed. Would madam require anything else ?"

"Madam will need her towel tied of properly please."She got up out of the chair and faced me bare with the towel in her handwriting."If I lift up the cast can you tie it around me ?"I just stood and admired her organic structure for a bit and said"you have an incredible consistency just like your ma when I met her."I pulled the towel around her small shape and knotted it in breast hiding her charms.

She got on her tip toes and kissed me on the rim."Thank you Daddy."

"After you take a shower I'll probably need a hand getting dressed. OK ? I can't ride out all day in a towel."

"Ok. I'll be agile"I resisted the urge to spray the shower walls with cum instead relishing in the images that I had seen of my daughter's body. I stroked my wood slowly and left it hard.

When I got out of the rain shower she wasn't around. I went to my bed room and saw her still in her towel and painting her toe nails. She had one leg bent at the knee and the other folded under her spreading her sex."pop come here and paint the early foot for me please. It's something else that requires two hands."She sat back against the headboard and handed me the little bottle of rouge.

The shape of my cock could be plainly seen under the towel as I sat down on the side of the bed. She placed her early foot in my lap and wriggled her piddling pink toes.

I painted her toes and looked at her twat pink and wet. The spirit she was giving off was making me sudor and my pecker even harder as it pressed on her foot. I finished with trembling hands. She brought both substructure into my lap and wriggled her foundation around, pressing down on my cock."spirit good."

"Now for the next bit if your game. I need a shaving, down there. You know."

Are you sure you want me to help you with that ?"

"Of course it can't be done with one hand. The skin has to be stretched then shaved. If you like I'll do the shave and you can do the stretching."

"Come into the bathroom and I'll hop up on the vanity. I'll just fold up a towel and sit on it."

I walked in behind her and watched as she struggled to sit up on the emptiness. I ended up helping by lifting her leg up. She spread her stage apart exposing her scented small snatch to me.

"Run some hot piss in the sink and easy lay it up then get a razor and we'll commencement. I'll soap up the bits that need doing and you can draw out the skin taught while I shave."

I did as she asked and it worked well up until she wanted some strawberry mark skin ointment rubbed in to the shaved surface area to prevent razor burn mark to those sensitive surface area. Her cunt had been leaking her juice all the time and when she handed me the tube of cream I lost it and dove down on her snatch licking and biting and pushing my natural language up her twat as far as I could get it. When she came she gushed and covered my face. I think she squirted there was so much juice.

I stood and watched her cheek. She was smiling and giggling at the same time. I stepped close-fitting till my cockhead was resting against her knocked out lips and pressed forward slowly going deeper into her tight channel till I was at the end. There was still an inch left to go but I could feel the question of my peter touching the spongy entrance to her uterus. Her cheek changed and she had a look of dispatch confidence."Finally."was all she said.

I started to pump my articulatio coxae going slowly at first but increasing the pace as her ventilation increased until we both held our hips still and sway having an unbelievable orgasm together. I felt string after strand of cum fly out of my cock and make full her spasming pussy.

"Ahh."she said and sat up and hugged herself to my chest. *Giggles. *

"Oh Daddy I've wanted this for eld and finally I have your hot cum way up inside me. I Love you daddy."We held each other still breathing heavy. My tool shrank and fell out. I picked her up and took her to my room, our room and we cuddled in bed for the eternal rest of the dark.

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Next we take a day at the beach to blusher .