Daddy’s Little Girl (Chapter 1)

“You don’t sound that excited,” Eric said with a pout.

“That’s not it,” Melinda said quickly. “But…but…”

“What’s wrong, sweet pea?”

“I don’t…uh, know about that stuff. I…I…I…would…you know, feel silly if I messed up. That would be…embarrassing,” Melinda said, with a stutter in her voice.

“There’s nothing you could do to embarrass yourself, honey,” Eric said patting her leg affectionately. “Come on, let’s get dressed and I can take you out to dinner and a movie,” Eric said, reaching to the table and picking up his car keys.

“Daaaad,” Melinda said, her face turning red again. However, underneath the embarrassment she was as excited as she had been in a long time.

Twenty minutes later, Melinda was pacing around the living room nervously, waiting for her dad. She had on a tight, white pull over top that was low cut, exposing the upper swells of her thick breasts, and a short black skirt and high heels. She thought her dad would like the outfit since he picked it out for her. When she saw him come down the stairs, she started to say something but stopped in mid-sentence with her mouth open.