Dad helps daughter with photos for her boyfriend

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As we finished eating I looked over at Erin and said, “Okay, I agree not to tell your mom. I still don’t know if I’ll do the favor or not, so when you’re ready to tell me just let me know.”

Before I had time to react she was in my lap on the sofa with her breasts pressed against my chest and her head on my shoulder as she kissed my neck and cheek, squealing thank you the whole time.

After several minutes she jumped off my lap and headed to her room. Soon she returned with some very nice lingerie and a picture of the guy she called her boyfriend. I immediately recognized some of the lingerie as her mother’s and knew immediately it wasn’t exactly the kind of clothing a girl her age would normally wear. One of the pieces was a practically transparent camisole with a pair of matching lacy crotch less panties and a garter. Another was a beautiful silk set with a thong panty and top that barely covered the nipples of the person wearing it while doing nothing to cover the breasts themselves. There were four or five other pieces, most nearly as daring as the first two. And then she went back to her room one last time. As she returned down the hall she carried two bags of bows, one large and one small. With all of her paraphernalia gathered she sat back down on the sofa with the items between us.

“Ok, what’s all this?” I asked, even though I was pretty sure I had an idea where this was headed.

“Daddy, I want to give Jeremy something special for Christmas,” she started out saying.

“Okay,” I said.

“You mean you’ll do it.” She squealed out.

“Do what,” I asked.

“Help me with his present,” she stated.

I knew what she wanted, but I wasn’t sure I was ready to help her, besides this could get us both in a lot of trouble if anyone ever found out about it. “What are you talking about,” I asked as I looked into her eyes and then at the clothing stretched between us.

Daaddddy?”

“What…”

“You know what I mean, she said.

“No, I’m afraid I don’t,” I told her.

Se sat across from me with her head down for several minutes, looking at the clothes and then back at me. Finally she raised her head and looked at me, “Daddy, can you please take my picture so I can give one to Jeremy for Christmas? Please. If you won’t I’ll get someone else to help me.”

“You really want him to have a picture of you naked or nearly naked to show his friends?”

“No Daddy, he promised he wouldn’t do that. And I’ll let you help me pick the picture I give him, I promise.”

“Let me think about it. This could get all of us in a lot of trouble if anyone ever found out. Did you know that? I could go to jail for taking them, and whoever made the prints could too. Do you want that to happen?”

“No Daddy, I just want to make some special pictures and give one to Jeremy. Please help me Daddy.”

I knew I could get the pictures processed, I had access to the equipment a friend owned and I had all the camera gear anyway, it had been a hobby since I was in college. I had made up my mind already, but I had to play the protective father, I couldn’t let her know that not only was I looking forward to taking those photos but I also wanted a copy to take with me the next time I had to go out of town. They would be a nice addition to the ones I already had of Brandy in the same lingerie and a lot less, she loved to pose with my cock in her mouth or cum on her face and tits.

As Erin got up to go put the lingerie and bows away the phone rang, it was Brandy. One of the big malls was having a midnight madness sale or something like that, and was staying open until midnight, did I mind if she didn’t get in until after that was over?

I looked up and watched Erin as she walked back down the hall with the lingerie over her shoulder and the bows in her hand, “No, that’s okay, just give me a call when you head home, okay?”

Brandy and I talked for a few more minutes and then as I was about to hang up the phone Erin came back down the hall from her room. “That was your mom, she’s going to a Midnight Madness sale and won’t be home until late.” I told her as she took her seat back on the sofa.

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