Daddy’s Little Girl (Chapter 6)

Melinda could see his excitement as her chest moved up and down with her rapid breathing. Eric’s own breath was beginning to come in short gasps.

Slowly, Melinda began to pull her skirt up her thighs. She paused for a second when it was just below the level of her crotch, teasing Eric. Then she pulled it to her waist and a little moan of excitement escaped her lips.

Eric gasped. He had never seen anything so exciting in his life. On display in front of him was his daughter’s very wet and swollen sex. There wasn’t a speck of hair anywhere on the surface, from her navel to her thighs. The outer lips were so smooth that they were almost shining. The inner lips were protruding and there were strings of her sex juice hanging precariously, ready to drip to the floor. Her thighs, all the way to the tops of her nylons, were sparkling with her juice.

When Melinda saw that Eric was ready to grab her, she pushed him back. “Wait,” she said and turned to walk over to a comfortable chair. She left her high heels on and her skirt pulled up around her waist as she sat in the chair. Then she lifted her legs and threw them over the arms of the chair, pushing her sex out at her dad in an obscene manner.