There was a knock on the door then it was opened by his wife. “Homer can lisa shower with you"? "That way we’ll be ready to go a little sooner since you like to take such long showers!” homer laughed. Marge was always teasing him about taking really long showers. “Sure marge send her in".
Homer’s daughter lisa entered the bathroom closing the door behind her. “Hi homer” she said with a smile as she started to take of her red dress and white cotton panties. “Hi lisa how was your day today?” “Pretty good. How about you homer?”
Lisa opened the glass siding shower door and stepped into the shower. Homer moved slightly to one side so that she could get under the water next to him. “Not too bad.” At that point they washed off in silence.
Homer looked down at his daughter. She looked back up at him smiling brightly. It struck homer just how pretty his daughter was she reminded him so much of her mother. The same long hair the same beautiful brown eyes and the same sexy smile. Homer shook himself. He couldn’t believe he’d just put the word ‘sexy’ into a description of his daughter. She was pretty yes but she was much too young to ever be thought of as sexy.
But even as he thought this his eyes drifted lower glancing over the smooth skin of her flat chest. From the waist up sh...