Daddy’s Little Girl (Chapter 1)

The two sat almost frozen. When the tightness of Melinda’s fingers lessened, she felt Eric’s fingers begin to move downward again. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She could feel the fingers moving across the bumpy surface of her areola. Then they split apart around the nub of her swollen nipple.

Suddenly, the lights of the theater came on.

Melinda jumped as if an electric shock had hit her. She quickly pulled the hand from her top. She was trembling as she sat in her seat waiting for the few people in the theater to leave. Finally, she stood on shaking legs and moved to the isle.

As they left the theater, Eric had to walk behind his daughter in hopes that no one could see his erection.

Melinda took a deep breath and sighed as she walked up the aisle in front of Eric. She wondered why he lagged behind her. He glanced at her and realized the problem that his young date had. He had to restrain herself from looking at his daughter a second time. Suddenly, it was like he was in high school again. It brought back so many fond memories with Melinda’s mother.