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Revised July 2015 & July 2019 to fix typos and make the story more readable.
I was a normal guy, living a normal life. House, pool, wife, 2.5 kids (my stepson only lives with us part-time). The only thing missing was the white picket fence. I did all the usual dad stuff with my kids, barbeques, flying the flag, scouting, camping, church, and even an occasional ball game.
Let me tell you about my family. My Wife, Thien Ly is a short statuesque Vietnamese woman. After 3 kids she’s still has a sexy 34B-28-36 body. At 38 her breasts do have some sag but no stretch marks. The most remarked on feature my wife has is her freckles.
Neither my son nor my stepson figures into this story so you don’t need to know about them.
My daughter, Kara is better known as Shortstack. She got that nickname because one morning when she was just starting to eat solid food, I made some pancakes and put them on the table. She climbed up into the chair in front of the pancakes, got a fork and tried to start eating them. The picture of this is one of my favorites. Anyway, Kara is the reason for this story so let me tell you about her.
She just turned 18 a few months ago. She is a perfectly normal girl, with posters of Katy Perry and Ashton Kutcher in her room. She is tall for a girl at 5’8” Pitch black shoulder-length hair, olive complexion well proportioned, though like her mother and grandmother she has larger than average breasts, not Dolly Parton big, but enough that even at 11 she was turning heads. Being part Hispanic, on my side, she has dark mysterious eyes and a J Lo type butt. Her combination of Irish Vietnamese and Cuban gave her an exotic look. She is self-assured and has a great sense of humor. She is also friendly and gregarious to a fault, therefore very popular with the boys.
There is one deep dark secret my daughter has. She suffers from an extremely serious case of Astraphobia. For those who don’t know this is a fear of thunder. One boom of thunder and she goes into hysterics that don’t stop until she falls asleep, or the storm passes. Living in Florida, the lightning capital of the world didn’t help any. We’ve tried all kinds of therapies and medications and nothing helps. We first saw the symptoms when Kara was 3 or so and got her first big girl bed. There was an unusually violent thunderstorm that stalled over our house. Before one thunderclap died another was rattling the windows.
Kara climbed into bed with my wife and buried her face in my chest. Her tiny body was shivering as she clutched me and cried. She clung to me for dear life until she fell asleep.
My wife and I had always slept naked, but after that night, I went out and bought some gym shorts to wear in bed. My wife also got a few long tee shirts and started wearing them to sleep with nothing under them.
As the years went on a pattern developed. Every time there was a thunderstorm, Kara would climb into my lap and wrap her arms around me crying into my chest until the storm passed.
Once my daughter was 8 years old, she noticed mommy only wore a nightshirt without underwear to bed. So she started to dress the same way for bed. Many nights I had to adjust her nightshirt or sheets to protect her modesty. 8========D
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