Daddy’s Little Girl (Chapter 1)

After a few minutes, Eric noticed his fingers were moving. It was a sensual touch, almost tickling. It could still have been accidental. When he felt goose bumps spring up on her chest, he knew that he should stop. She probably didn’t even know that he was doing it anyway. It was just an innocent touch. However, the tingling she felt between her legs wasn’t so innocent.

Eric’s hand was shaking, as his fingers grew closer. The tips of his fingers moved further down until they were just barely under the elastic of her top.

Now, there was no doubt about whether or not he was touching her accidentally

Melinda’s breathing increased. She wanted to stop him, but it had been so long since someone that she cared for paid attention to her. The brain of the father was in a battle with the brain of a man; a man that had missed intimate touches for so long. Melinda began to squirm in her seat. Incredibly, she could feel her panties getting wet. When she felt Eric’s fingers begin to move further down, she reached up and grabbed his hand, preventing any further movement.