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So my daughter, like me, has always been an impulsive adventurous one, while her brother is more like their mother. Before you get too excited, no, there is no i***** here. Both are adults themselves. So once while driving her to work when she had car issues, she gasps while we are at a stoplight and tells me not to look over, but she is pretty sure the man in the car next to us is driving naked. I laughed, so did she, the light turns, everyone drives on. She says she can’t believe anyone would to that, and I told her that it was more common than she thought, and confessed that I had done so several times when younger. She got wide eyed but laughed and said that she wished she had inherited whatever courage I had to be able to do so herself because she had wondered what it would be like. A few days later, I took a big chance since it is still half dark when I pick her up for work, and was behind the wheel naked when I picked her up. She was in a hurry when she got in the car and it did not register on her until she was in with the door closed that I was naked. She was not ogling, she was embarassed, and asked me what I thought I was doing. I said “the same thing you are about to do.” She got even wider eyed, and took off her seat belt and started shedding her clothes. She got very self conscious even though like me she was eyes forward, and was down to her bra and p******. She was too nervous to take those last steps, so I told her to turn toward her door, and I unhooked her bra. She turned back to look at me, and I told her that courage only requires a deep breath before the plunge. She smiled, and shrugged her bra off and then tossed her p****** like it was nothing. It is about a ten minute drive to her work, a mix of expressway and surface streets, and we simply laughed and talked the whole way. I found a fairly private spot to pull over near her work when we got close, and she asked what I was doing, and I told her she probably should not be dropped off at work naked. It was as if she had simply forgotten all about it. She laughed and started struggling back into her clothes, and thanks to being in a car turned her back to me and asked me to reclasp her bra. Since I was still sitting there stark naked, she asked me about my clothes, and I told her I would worry about that later since I could pull back into the garage and get them back on. She started laughing harder and harder the closer we got to work, and said it was hysterical and epic that her father was dropping her off at her place of employment bareassed. I laughed with her, and right before she darted out the car door, told me she had never loved me as much as she did right then. Then she was off to the door and I waved and drove off. There was nothing s***** about it, it was simply a special private moment, and it was very bonding. I have not showed up to pick her up in the flesh since then, but am leaving such another situation up to her. If it never happens again at her suggestion, it is a moment I will always treasure.

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  • I wasn’t taught to be comfortable with my body. Your daughter is going to grow up better for your [weird] father-daughter moment.

    Anonymous January 18, 2020 1:51 pm Reply
    • Thanks, sincerely.

      Anonymous January 20, 2020 9:36 pm Reply

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