My daughter brings home a stray

[Clearwater]

In college, my daughter was the resident manager for her floor of the dorm. The college announced that due to a water leak, the dorm was going to be closed for the weekend. My daughter's job was to get everyone on her floor out, there were a few rooms available in other dorms, but most students either went home for the weekend, or went to stay with friends. Of course, since we lived in the same city, my daughter was coming home.

My daughter called my wife and said she had a girl that couldn't get home and had no place to stay, could she bring her home with her, of course she could. They showed up on Friday and we met Alicia, she was attractive, but just looked older than most college girls, she was quiet, had long dark hair and a nice figure.

After dinner, my wife and daughter were going to go shopping at the mall, Alicia said she was going to study, but that some friends may pick her up later. No problem, I was just going to watch football, Alicia went to my daughter room to study. A few minutes later Alicia asked if it would be ok if she did her laundry, sure, help yourself, I presume a female know how to operate laundry machines.

Alicia has to pass through the den to get to the laundry room, a few minutes later she walks through the den with an armload of clothes, I was paying attention to the game, but I think she just had on a loose basketball shirt and panties. I don't want to be perving on her, so I'm keeping eyes on the game. But Alicia sticks her head out of the laundry room and asks if I know how to turn on the washer. I go into the laundry room, Alicia is leaning over the washing machine reading the dials, thin pantied butt in full view, side boob on the shirt, side boob all the way to her nipple.

It's a nice view, but I'm not dumb, I sense a trap, but I set the dials on the washing machine, try to ignore her and go back to my game. Apparently Alicia doesn't like to be ignored, she comes in the den, sits on the sofa and asks what the score is. I tell her, she says "oh I forgot something", she takes off her shirt and go puts it in the wash. I look up and she is topless, standing there, like "your move".

I told her that she needs to stay in the bedroom, or go put on a robe or some clothes. She makes a pouty face and goes to the bedroom. I go in my bedroom and figure it's safer to watch the game in there. A little while later my wife and daughter get home. I get my them in our bedroom where we can't he heard, I tell them what happened, my daughter was furious, she goes to see Alicia, I hear raised voices, my daughter said the someone is picking her up and she's going to stay there. I tell her to get Alicia's laundry and put it in a plastic bag for her, in a little while she left.

A few weeks go by, my daughter comes home, she gives me a big kiss on the cheek, "Alicia's pregnant and leaving school, I think she planned on you being the dad (pre-DNA tests), you dodged a bullet".