Daddy’s Little Girl (Chapter 3)

Several days later, Melinda was home alone. It was a warm afternoon and she had just finished cutting the grass in the backyard, so she decided to take a cool shower. She went into the bathroom, leaving the door carelessly open and undressed, then stepped into the clear glass shower stall. She flipped on the shower, gasping as the cool water hit her. Soon, she was enjoying the refreshing feeling of the cold water. As she began to soap herself, she began to think of her father. Suddenly, she began to notice her clit was throbbing and red, and her nipples hard and erect. She soaped her hand and worked up a lather on her large, natural 30D breasts. Her eyes were closed as she leaned back on the tile of the shower stall, with a vision of her hot father in her mind. Just an inch more, she thought excitedly of the nipple he had almost touched.

Eric had decided to take off work early that day. When he came into the house, he called out to his daughter. When he didn’t hear her answer, he figured she might be taking a nap. He went upstairs to ask her if she wanted to get a movie for them tonight. As he walked down the hall, he turned and looked into the open bathroom. Suddenly, he stopped in shock. His eyes were as big around as saucers when he saw his daughter in the shower, her eyes closed and her fingers flickering at her throbbing clitoris. Her other hand working up and down on the biggest breasts he had ever seen. While he didn’t have much to compare them to, he knew they were much bigger than Amanda’s.