Daddy Daughter Movie Night

Daddy Daughter Movie Night

Nym Hexel

The dimly lit movie theatre was nearly full as Wyatt Holmes and his daughter Kaylee settled into their seats in the back row. At forty six years old, Wyatt was a tall, broad shouldered man with short salt and pepper hair, a strong jaw, and a commanding presence. He had always been fit and carried himself with quiet authority. Tonight he wore a simple dark button down shirt and jeans, looking every bit the protective father taking his daughter out for a rare father daughter movie night.

Kaylee Holmes was twenty one, a beautiful young woman with long wavy hair, soft eyes, and a slender yet curvaceous figure. She had full C cup breasts, a narrow waist, and shapely hips that filled out her short pleated skirt nicely. She wore a fitted white blouse and the skirt she had chosen because it was comfortable for a long sitting. She had been hesitant about this trip, but her father had insisted they needed some bonding time after she moved out for college.

The lights dimmed as the previews began. The theatre grew dark, the large screen the only bright source of light. Wyatt had deliberately chosen seats in the very back corner, where the wall met the aisle, offering more privacy than most rows.

As the main movie started, Wyatt leaned closer to his daughter. “I am really glad you came with me tonight, sweetheart. We do not get to spend nearly enough time together anymore.”

Kaylee gave a small, polite smile, keeping her eyes on the screen. “Yeah, Daddy. It is nice.”

For the first twenty minutes, everything seemed normal. Then Wyatt placed his large hand on Kaylee’s bare thigh, just below the hem of her skirt. She tensed immediately.

“Daddy… what are you doing?” she whispered, shifting uncomfortably.

Wyatt did not answer with words. Instead, his hand slowly slid higher under her skirt, ...