You had moved your daughter into her first apartment last month. Downtown, high-rise building, to go with her new high-visibility marketing job.
You had business in town, and she offered you a place to stay – to let you schmooze and regale your colleagues without having to worry about getting home.
As your eyes open, with just a tinge of a headache forming, you hear (and smell) the coffee brewing. Looking to the source brings your eyes to the kitchen, and a vision of your daughter: obviously not expecting you to be awake, dressed in just a loose top and underwear, staring out the window waiting for the percolation to finish.
This leads to another issue, to go with your rapidly approaching hangover. Your sane mind loses to the alcohol-adled mind as your cock engorges itself over visions of your daughter…and what you can do together…