Shawna:
She had been a Daddy’s girl since she could remember. She thought he was the strongest, most handsome man imaginable. They had always been physically affectionate, and even as she grew older, she’d sit on his lap and cuddle. She wasn’t a large girl. She was slightly built for her age and had begun to wonder when she’d fill out like everyone else was doing.

One night Shawna and her dad were watching TV. He was sitting on the floor with his back resting on the ottoman. She was on his lap straddling his legs with her back to his chest. During a commercial, Shawna started bumping and nudging him playfully. He put his arms around her to hold her while he rubbed his stubble on her cheek, an old game of theirs.

This time, somehow his mouth brushed against her neck. The touch felt different than their game, sending tingles down her belly, between her legs and down to her toes. They both froze momentarily. Without thinking about it, she eased her head back and to the side. He slowly lowered his mouth to her neck, kissing, gently nibbling. She exhaled a quiet sigh while his mouth worked its magic. She felt wetness pouring out of her and a fullness and hardness at her crotch. It felt wonderful!

He moved his arms around her in a tight hug and then moved his hand to her small breast. He rubbed and squeezed her breast gently. Shawna heard him groan softly as she felt her nipple harden. In a tight voice she had never heard before, he said, “Time for bed, Sweetie.