On hearing the last sentence, my curiosity perked up.
Houses: What do you mean that daddy used to do it?
Zoe: He used to come into my room to wish me good night, he would often sit on the side of my bed and talk to me for a while. I used to ask for tummy rubs. Daddy initially used to rub my tummy through my shirt, then one day, he slipped his hand under my shirt and started to massage my stomach area. He would often move up and down and brush the underside of my boobs but I still had my training bra on. Then about a year after doing this, he would reach under my bra and touch the flesh of my breasts.
Houses: You never told your mum?
Zoe: No. Mum does not know.
Houses: How come?
Zoe: Dad was always spending more time with Carol, so when he finally spent some time with me, I was not about to let that time go. I wanted my daddy’s time.
Houses: Did he do more?
Zoe: About a month before daddy died, he would play with my nipples and he once reached inside my panties.
I was very shocked at the news. Zoe was 13. I did not realize the kind of horrors that went on in that house. Did Yvonne know anyway I wondered. Sometimes mums have a way of knowing.
Houses: Did your daddy hurt you?
Zoe: I felt uncomfortable when he had his hand in my panties but he made me feel sooooo good. Then I felt like I wanted to pee and I think I did.
What the??!!! He fingered Zoe to an orgasm. His own daughter, but then I am guilty of the same thoughts, I was yet again torn between fascination and guilt. I was supposed to be her godpa.
Houses: Ok lets not talk about these things.
Zoe: Godpa?
Houses: Yes? What is it?
Zoe: Do I still get tummy rubs from you?
Houses: Anytime you want.
I said that a little too enthusiastically I think, but Zoe did not catch on. By that time, the food had come and we started to tuck in.
Houses: What shall we do after?
Zoe: Can we go back to the Nike store? I want to buy some shorts and shirts for gym.
Houses: Sure thing honey.
I was determined to show Zoe the kind of father’s love that she should receive. I hope I was strong enough.
I was determined to show Zoe the kind of father’s love that she should receive. I hope I was strong enough.
After our little soiree, we headed out to the Nike shop for Zoe to pick out some fitness wear. Along the way, we bought some tidbits for later. She also wanted to go to Lawsons to get some of the mochi ice-cream that I was telling her about. As we walked Zoe slowly slipped her hand into mine and held it. It was a weird feeling having her hand there, but she looked at me with such trust that I was at that moment overwhelmed with love for this little girl.
Zoe: Godpa?
Houses: Yes?
Zoe: Can I just call you daddy instead?
Houses: Of course it would be such an honour.
Right there, there was a bond between Zoe and me, and we continued walking like that to the Nike store. As we reached the store on Chome, the staff welcomed us into the store. Zoe was quickly about her business of looking for fitness wear. After selecting a few outfits, she headed off to the changing room, pulling me with her.
Houses: Honey I don’t think it is appropriate for me to be in the room with you, why don’t you try the stuff on and come out and show me?
Zoe thought about it and agreed. Thus set in motion my very own fitness fashion parade of Zoe’s outfits. I have to say she is developing nicely. She looked very sexy in some of them, which I was going to veto. But she gave me puppy dog eyes and my heart melted. She then realized that there was Nikeid at this store and she was wanting to get a pair custom made. She enquired about the shoes and was informed by the staff that she needed a local Japanese address otherwise they were not able to do it. She was so disappointed. I told her, give me a minute. I made a phone call to one of my friends in Tokyo, asking if they could assist, which they gladly did. So I got them to SMS me their contact information and exact address as I did not have it on me. Using that, Zoe was able to custom a pair of air max shoes with a lunarlon sole and animal print upper. She was over joyed as I sat there and watched the whole process of her choosing the customization for her shoe. Occasionally she would turn around and ask me for my opinion.
The escapade at the Nike shop took quite some time and we were done around 6pm. We decided to head back to the hotel to see if the others were already back as we agreed to meet for dinner at 6.30pm.
Upon reaching the hotel, we were welcomed back by the doorman and we proceeded up to our rooms. As Zoe did not have her room card, she came over to my room instead.
As Zoe did not have her room card, she came over to my room instead.
I excused myself once we got to the room to use the toilet and freshen up. I took a shower and changed into a new set of clothes as the shower was attached to a walk in robe and it was shielded away from the room, it was easy to do. After I had finished, I came out to find Zoe lying on the bed fast asleep, apparently the days adventures had tired her out. As I reached to tuck her into bed and pull the comforter over her, she woke up, in a sleepy voice she said, daddy, can you hug me for a while.
Houses: Sure thing scoot over.
Zoe then moved over slightly on the bed to make space for me. I looked at the clock, 6.30pm and the other girls are not back yet. Oh well, it was a holiday no point stressing.
As I settled myself down on the bed, Zoe snuggled close and buried her head in my chest and took a deep whiff.
Zoe: You smell nice daddy.
Houses: Its because I just had a bath silly girl.
Zoe: I mean, I like the cologne you are using. It is comforting for me. Can I get my tummy rubs now?
Houses: Ok.
With that Zoe pulled the comforter over the both of us and placed my hand on her tummy as she settled into the crook of my hand, hugging me. Somewhere along the line, we must have both fallen asleep waiting for the girls to return. I was woken up by a flash of light and I could just make out the “click” sound of a mobile phone camera.
I peeled my eyes open to find Yvonne, Carol and my wife looking at the both of us. It was Carol’s camera that took the photo.
My wife: Wake up sleepy heads, we are famished and would like to get some dinner now.
Houses: What time is it?
Yvonne: Close to 8.30pm.
Houses: Thought dinner was supposed to be 6.30pm.
My wife: Erm.. we got carried away with shopping.
Houses: So just how much shopping did you do?
As I looked around the room, I saw lots of bags of stuff. I wondered what they had bought.
Yvonne: What did you do with Zoe?
By this time Zoe was up and she pipped up from under the covers, her hair all disheveled.
Zoe: Daddy took me to eat waffles and then to the Nike store where I got some outfits and even customised my own Nikeid shoe!
Carol: You did what?! How?! I thought that you needed a local address for that!
Apparently Carol had known about this but did not tell Zoe as she could not get them as well.
Zoe: Daddy called his friend who agreed to help.
Carol: No fair.. I want a pair too!
Zoe: Serves you right for not joining us.
As she finished her sentence, Zoe stuck her tongue out at Carol who then threw a cushion from the couch at Zoe.
Carol: Godpa, can you help me get a pair please!! Pretty please with a cherry on top?!
Zoe: Don’t think so. You should have come with us.
Carol: Ohhhhhh…. hmph!
Houses: I will see what I can do.
Carol: Yay!
Yvonne: Wait a minute.. what did I just hear you call Houses?
Zoe: Daddy.
Yvonne: Daddy!????
Zoe: Yup. I have decided to adopt godpa as my “real” daddy.
Carol: Sucker upper..
Zoe: I got Nikeid shoes you don’t..
Carol: Hmph.. not that interested.
Houses: Really? Ok, then, I shan’t ask my friend.
On hearing this Carol was immediately on the other side of me, half pulling at my arms and half hugging me her boobs pressing into me.
Carol: Godpa… please… please..
Laughing, I said, we will see.
Houses: Ok, what are we going to do for dinner? I am starving!
My wife: Lets take a taxi down to Dontonburi and see what calls?
With that we allowed the girls sometime to freshen up and we all headed for dinner.
With that we allowed the girls sometime to freshen up and we all headed for dinner.
We caught a taxi to Dontonburi and went to Matsuzakagyu Yakiniku. We ate up a storm being so hungry, I had a few high balls as I did not need to drive and Yvonne and my wife had a wine to share. We ate a lot of food that night, staying there for over 2 hours as we continued to order plate after plate of food. The girls, Zoe and Carol were ravenous, eating 3 bowls of rice each. I never knew such skinny girls could have such an appetite. It was about 11.30pm when we finally stumbled out of the restaurant.
As we were stuffed to the brim, we decided to walk further down to a little fruit shop that I know. If you take tazemonbashi bridge, you won’t miss it, it is just a little past the river after you cross the bridge. The fruit seller there speaks very little English, but his fruits are quite fresh. I was looking forward to buying some strawberries. We reached the shop in the nick of time as he was about to close, upon seeing me he greeted me warmly as he recognized me. I told him I wanted 2 boxes of strawberries and he quickly packed it up for me together with some apples and said present. I paid him and thanked him for them and we continued our slow walk back to the hotel.
We got back to the hotel around 12.15am after a short walk. I always enjoy walking in Osaka as you feel safe there and no body bothers you much. The air is surprisingly clean for a city and all you breathe in is the cold fresh air of winter. We bade our goodbyes and good nights at the door to our rooms and set about settling in for the night. I was actually a little disappointed as I could not get in another massage before I slept. But then there was always tomorrow.
I was about to doze off at around 1.30am when the phone rang, I was wondering who could it be disturbing us so late a night. I groggily answered the phone.
Houses: Hello?
Yvonne: Hi! Are you asleep yet?
Houses: Ermm… not any more.
Yvonne: Was wanting to go to Lawsons to get some snacks and munchies as I still am not sleepy, will you accompany me?
My wife by that time was stirred awake and asked me who it was. I said it was Yvonne.
My wife: What does she want?
Houses: She wants to go to Lawsons and wants me to go with her.
My wife: Better you than me, besides you are the only guy here.
With that she turned around and went back to sleep.
Yvonne: So can you or not?
Houses: I really don’t want to.
Yvonne: Then, I shall go by myself.
Houses: Better not. Okay, okay…
I reluctantly agreed.
Houses: Meet you at the lift lobby in 5 min.
I got out of bed and got dressed and by the time I got to the lift lobby, Yvonne was already there.
Houses: Lets go (I grunted)
She linked her arms around mine and said…
Yvonne: Sure thing hubby.
I turned to give her a questioning look.
Houses: Hubby??
Yvonne: Yup, hubby, since you are now Zoe’s daddy, so you will be my hubby.
Houses: My wife how?
Yvonne: She will be fine with it, we spoke about it already.
Houses: Huh? What???!!! When???
Yvonne: We had the whole day remember?
Houses: So what was the consensus?
Yvonne: I could call you hubby if I wanted since we are all one big family. You do realize that your wife and I are very close?
Houses: Erm.. what else?
Yvonne: You will find out in time.
With that she dragged me towards the lift and we headed to Lawsons.
With that she dragged me towards the lift and we headed to Lawsons.
Yvonne had her arms linked around mine as we took the short walk to Lawsons. She took her time looking at little nick nacks and munchies to buy. In the end, she filled up a basket with some drinks, biscuits and some rice crackers. I was about to head straight back to the hotel when Yvonne put her hand on my arm to stop me.
Yvonne: Can we go for a walk?
Houses: You realize what time it is right?
Yvonne: Please, I have not done something like this in the longest time. For tonight pretend to be my hubby and just walk with me. It is a nice night and there is a moon in the sky.
Houses: Was this part of the agreement with my wife?
Yvonne: Let’s just go, shall we? (giving me a coy smile)
I have to confess, up till now, she was really confusing me, after that incident in my study and then her blowing so cold it was freezing the day after, I did not know what to make of anything. I was really bewildered.
Houses: So does this have anything to do with what happened in my study?
Yvonne: That never happened..
Houses: Yvonne, square with me, stop playing games.
Yvonne:…
She bit her lower lip and tilted her head just a little to one side as she turned to face me, her face showed that she was considering her response.
Houses: Lets just go back to the hotel, its late and I am tired and don’t have time to play games.
I started to walk…
Yvonne: Wait.. houses..
I stopped and half turned as Yvonne caught up to me.
Yvonne: Alright, alright. I do remember that day. But I felt guilty for doing that to my best friend. It’s just that I have not had a man touch me so tenderly and lovingly as you did that day in the longest time. You know what Mark put me through and there is more than what I shared. He was brutal to me. Maybe we can just be friends with benefits? I know from talking to your wife, she is not a big fan of love making and I now from her you are always rearing to go.
Houses: You share that much huh? What else has my wife told you…
Yvonne: Everything.
My eyes narrowed and I gave her a suspicious look.
Yvonne cupped my face in her hands and said don’t frown, you look fierce. Without warning, she planted a kiss on my lips and ran in the opposite direction of the hotel. I stood there dumbfounded as I watched her run up the street. Then my senses kicked in and I chased after her. When I finally caught up, she just held my hand.
Yvonne: Can we take that walk now?
I was led around like a lamb to the slaughter. It was a strange feeling, taking a romantic moonlight walk in a foreign city with a woman who is not your wife. Yvonne put her head on my shoulder and draped my arms around her and we wandered aimlessly like that for about half and hour. Finally when she was too cold, she decided to return to the hotel.
As we neared the hotel, she disentangled herself from me, but continued to hold my hand. We went up in the lift and it was a steamy ride up. We shared a passionate kiss and I was feeling her up through her clothes. When we got to our level, we just stayed in the lift lobby making out, I managed to reach a hand under her blouse and was playing with her boobs as we continued to make out. The sound of the service door opening quickly brought us back to our senses as we quickly adjusted ourselves and began to walk towards our rooms just as the night butler was rounding the corner with an order of food.
Night butler: Good morning sir, madam.
Yvonne/Me: Morning.
As he walked away and we towards our rooms, Yvonne gave a little giggle. She planted another really wet kiss on me before spiriting away into her room, leaving me alone in the corridor staring at her closed door as its thud resounded in the hallway.
leaving me alone in the corridor staring at her closed door as its thud resounded in the hallway.
I slept fitfully that night, images of me getting found out by my wife running through my head, I awoke the next day and could hear the shower going as my wife was already up. I stumbled into the washroom and my wife said:
My wife: Hurry up, we are supposed to meet the girls and Yvonne in 15mins.
I just disrobed there and got into the shower with my wife.
My wife: What are you doing?
Houses: Taking a shower with you.
My wife: Can’t you wait?
Houses: You said we have 15mins.
I just took the soap from her an began to soap her back, I hugged her from behind and washed her front, paying quite a lot of attention to her nipples and her pussy. I made sure I got her aroused and I could feel her nipples harden. I then ran one hand down towards her pussy, past her trimmed bush and began playing with her clit. I was rubbing her bud as she feebly protested.
My wife: Honey.. don’t. Ahhh.
I continued my assault on her kissing her neck and licking her ear lobes at the same time. When I felt that she was lubricated enough, I bent her forward and pulled her towards me, impaling her pussy on my little bro.
My wife: Hmmm… ahhh.. enn.
I started with slow strokes and gradually built up a momentum. I turned her around and sat on the edge of the bathtub and had my wife straddle me as I continued to pump. She was bouncing up and down, up and down her moans filling the steamy washroom. I kept going until I felt that familiar feeling building up in my balls, I erupted into my wife as she squirted and spasmed as she reached her own orgasm. This was the first time in a long time since she had done so. When we had finally caught our breath, she staggered weakly to clean herself up and get ready and I followed shortly after.
Our antics meant that we got to the breakfast room late and Yvonne and the girls were already waiting.
Zoe: Daddy!
As she came and gave me a hug. I walked with my arms around Zoe to the table reserved for us. Carol was there and bade us good morning as did Yvonne.
I have to say seeing Zoe in her new Nike outfit did give me a hardon, she had chosen to wear her Nike gym pants, which stretched nicely over her curves and you could see her VPL. She wore leggings to keep her legs warm and her new Nike shoes. On top she wore a tight hugging long sleeve top which showed off her budding boobs nicely. For some funny reason that day, she chose to sit on my lap the whole of breakfast which gave me a boner which was hard to hide. I knew she could feel it, but she just sat there, pretending nothing was wrong and was making small talk with me and getting me to feed her breakfast.
Carol just sat opposite us and gave her sister a glare the whole time at breakfast. Little did I know that this was the start of a rivalry for my affections. Carol played it cool, like it did not bother her, but sitting opposite her, I could see the turmoil of emotions as they fleetingly flashed across her pretty face.
Once breakfast was done, we decided to give ourselves about half and hour to freshen up before we headed out to see Osaka Castle.
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Once breakfast was done, we decided to give ourselves about half and hour to freshen up before we headed out to see Osaka Castle.
Once we got to the main lobby of the hotel, I got the doorman to hail us a taxi to Osaka castle. He dropped us off at the taxi stand just off Umemachi-sugi and we walked the rest of the way along the park grounds to Osaka castle. Even through it was cold, we stopped for ice-cream along the way and a few other tidbits.
We took a leisurely walk through the park surrounding the castle and stopped often to take pictures. When we finally did get to the courtyard just before the entry to the castle, you really could have a good look at it. It was well maintained and looked impressive in the winter morning sun. The girls grabbed Yvonne’s purse and rushed off to buy tickets for all of us through the automated ticketing machine.
I was just having a good look around the courtyard and there were many food vendors there and made a mental note to try some stuff once we were done touring the castle.
All in all we spent nearly the whole part of the late morning and some part past lunch wandering around the Castle. At one of the levels, you could rent costumes to dress up in and take pictures, the girls both clamoured to do so and insisted that I get a costume as well. Yvonne and my wife stood there watching with amusement whilst guarding our stuff. I was dressed as a samurai and the girls as geishas. We took pictures of the girls together in various poses but for some funny reason they each wanted to take pictures with me alone. It was only after that was done that they agreed to take one with me together. I found that rather odd, but played along.
After changing out of our costumes, Zoe just slipped her hand into mine and started walking with me that way. Carol was with Yvonne and my wife but she kept casting glances towards Zoe and I.
As Zoe really had a love for Japan, she was engrossed in all the museum exhibits that could be found in the castle, taking her time to look at them and read through them. Carol on the other hand was getting impatient to get to the top of the castle where you could have a look at the surrounding scenery. Carol kept bugging Zoe to hurry up. The more she bugged, the slower Zoe took. In the end, I said I will catch up with the rest and stay with Zoe while she wanders.
Yvonne, my wife and Carol started off up the stairs with Carol looking back more than once. She had a strange look on her face and I did not know what to make of it.
Zoe: Now I have you all to myself.
Houses: You should not be so hard on your sister.
Zoe: Why not? She always had daddy’s attention.
Houses: Now you have mine, but there is something there that maybe you should go easier on your sister?
Zoe: What things?
Houses: (regretting my big mouth) somethings, just be easy on Carol ok?
Zoe: Oh very well then. (And just grabbed my hand and started walking again.)
Zoe sped up her pace and soon we too were heading up the stairs towards the top of the castle. As you reached the top, you caught sight of the sun shining through the open air deck around the top part of the castle, you could actually walk out there and look around Osaka. I was just fortunate that Zoe chose to follow behind a lady wearing a short skirt, as she got to the top floor and turned, her skirt flew up giving me a glimpse of her red panty through her sheer panty hose.
her skirt flew up giving me a glimpse of her red panty through her sheer panty hose.
Zoe pulled me with her, dragging me outside into the bright winter sunshine, it was blinding at first till your eyes adjusted. Then you could have a really good view of Osaka. I especially liked the fact that you could have a 360 degree view as you walked round the balcony. Zoe clung tightly to my hand as she went from one section to another to another till we bumped into Yvonne, my wife and Carol.
Carol: Godpa!
Houses: Hi sweetie. (as I leaned in to kiss her forehead)
I caught a quick flash of annoyance that came across Zoe’s face as she still held tightly to my hands like I was her property. Carol fell instep with us walking on the other side of me much to the displeasure of Zoe. We must have walked around the balcony about twice before I suggested we go down to have a look at the souvenir shop. After browsing for a while, we each purchased something and made out way back out of the castle.
By that time it was about 1.30pm and our stomach’s were growling. I suggested we get some okonomiyaki at the basement of the Kiji Umeda Sky building. As I had been there before, the food was decent. So we headed there. We got another taxi and piled in and headed off to fill out tummies. During lunch, the girls were both fighting for my attention, each asking me inane questions. I kept the peace by playing along.
Carol: Godpa?
Houses: Yes?
Carol: Can we go get my Nikeid shoes later? Did you ask your friend if he was willing to help?
Houses: He said he was not willing. Sorry.
Carol looked like she was going to cry, but put on a brave face.
Carol: Ok ok. At least Zoe got a pair.
Houses: I was only teasing you. Yes, he is willing to help, ask your mum for permission first. Her face lit up like a christmas tree as she beamed from ear to ear.
Carol: Mummy?!! Can I go with godpa?
Yvonne: I suppose you can.
Carol: Quick eat, I wanna go get my shoes.
You know what happened next.. Zoe just took the longest time to finish her food. Carol was quite impatient to go and kept glaring at Zoe. When Zoe finally took the last slurp of her drink, Carol all but dashed out the door. This time it was Carol that dragged me by the hand to get a taxi back to Shinshaibashi. I really wanted to see the Umeda Sky building, so tried to reason with Carol. Finally she relented and we were able to go up and see the floating garden.
Somehow Carol had muscled Zoe out and she was the one cuddling up to me as we went up the 170m tall building. The winds up there were strong but the views worth it as you could see far out. Due to the winds, it was quite cold, so Carol huddled closer to me. I was not going to object having this young nubile 17 year old plastered so close to me. I was standing there with her, absent mindedly stroking the sides of her thigh as she cuddled me.
I was standing there with her, absent mindedly stroking the sides of her thigh as she cuddled me.
We were taking in the sights and enjoying the surroundings when suddenly, I heard a rush of footsteps and then felt a thud right in my back. The impact pushed me forward a little be and I had to grab the rail for support and at that moment had a good look down 170m.
Zoe: Daddy!
House: (still winded) hi sweetheart, what did you do that for?
Zoe: Just wanted to hug you.
Carol: Yeah, right.
Zoe: (giving Carol her most innocent look) but its true… (she chimed)
Carol gave a huff and walked off to find my wife and Yvonne who were busy taking pictures of the surroundings.
So now I had Zoe in place of Carol and instead of absent mindedly rubbing her outer hip, I was some where closer to a pair of boobs which I made very sure not to even graze. Zoe like Carol cuddled close as it was windy and cold. After another 20 mins of walking to various vantage points, taking pictures, Carol came back to look for me.
Carol: (tugging my sleeve) Godpa.. can we go get my shoes now?!
Houses: Very well, lets make a move. By then it was late afternoon and Yvonne and my wife both said they wanted to go back to the hotel to freshen up and Zoe wanted food. It was decided then, that we would take a cab back to the hotel and Carol and I would walk from there to Nike.
Once we reached the hotel, Carol shot out of the taxi ran round to the front where I was seated and opened the door all before the bewildered door man could get to me. I paid the cab fare and was literally hauled out of the taxi by Carol. She was shoving me in the direction of Nike and saying lets go! Zoe wanted to follow but her hunger got the better of her and so here I was, walking down Mido Suji with Carol clinging on to my arm.
Carol: Thank you godpa for doing this for me.
Houses: Most welcome my dear.
Without warning she planted a big kiss right on my lips as she spun around to hug me by the neck.