Kim drove home and pulled into the driveway. She was home for about an hour or so before her daddy. This gave her some time to herself. She changed out of her cheerleader uniform and placed her pom-poms back into the box. As she slide her closet door closed, she grabbed her light pink terrycloth bath robe and put it on.
As she made her way to the bathroom, Kim placed the money from Bill on the kitchen table for her daddy. Her tip money was kept in a small plastic coffee can that she kept hidden in the back of her closet. She walked into the bathroom and turned the water on in the shower. Her hands lowered to untie the knot from the sash, then hung the robe on a hook that was on the back of the bathroom door.
She stepped into the shower and closed her eyes while tilting her head back. The hot water rained down from the shower head, onto her hers. The steam began to fill the shower from the curtain being closed. This was just what she needed. She could feel her body becoming relieved of stress.
Kim grabbed a bottle of her favorite lavender scented bodywash, squirted some onto her showerball. It wasn't long until her body was covered in a rich latter. Her hands lightly caressed her firm tits, then slowly made their way down her body, until one of them reached her smooth pussy. This was just supposed to be a shower to get cleaned up after entertaining Bill, but it began to feel so much better.
Her fingers gently parted her pink pussy lips, allowing one of them to enter. She began to slowly finger herself while her eyes continued to stay closed, the hot water rained down onto her head, and steam of the shower continued to thicken. Kim picked up the speed as she fingered her pussy, thinking about the men that she has been with, and how it made her feel. Her body began to convulse, as she hammered her finger in and out of her dripping wet pussy. Her other hand reached up and began caressing her one tit, then tweaking the erect nipple of it. It wasn't long before she left out a load moan, almost as if to scream.
"Yes! Yes! Oh fuck!"
Kim was breathing very heavily, as she leaned back against the shower stall. After every thing that has been going on, this was exactly what she needed, some alone time.
Kim finished her shower, and shut the water off. A few drops of water continued to fall from the showerhead. She stepped out, and onto the bathmat. Her hand reach for her soft towel, and slowly ran it over her body. The bathroom felt chilly not that she was no longer in the steamy shower. Her nipples began to harden as she reached for her robe, and placed it around her body once again. After combing her wet hair, she opened the bathroom door and walked out.
Her daddy was home and sitting in the living room watching the news. As she walked past the kitchen table, she noticed that the money was no longer on the table. Kim went back to her bedroom, and shut the door behind her. She sat on the bed and thought some more about what she has been doing. She enjoyed the attention, and the money that she was making, even if she had to hand most of it over to her daddy. As she sat there, she began to give it some more thought, then made up her mind. Kim got dressed in a pair sweat pants and a T-shirt, then went to see her daddy.
"Hey daddy, how are you?" "I'm okay baby."
Kim handed him the newspaper with an ad that she had circled. It was a factory in the area that was adding another shift. They were looking for employees to fill many different positions.
"Here. Why don't you go and check this place out? Maybe they'll hire you?"
Her daddy reached out and took the paper from her. He looked over the ad, then set the paper onto the coffee table in front of him. Kim just shook her head and walked away. She figured that he was getting to used to this easy money that he didn't have to go out and earn himself. The thing that she had been thinking about, seemed to be the answer for her. Tomorrow morning she'll be getting up early.
The next morning, Kim's alarm clock went off. She got out of bed and made her way to the bathroom. After showering and having a light breakfast, she made her way back to her bedroom to get dressed. She slid her closet door open and slid hanger after hanger from side-to-side. She finally found what she was looking for.
She sat on the edge of her bed, and slid her black thigh high stockings up each of her legs, followed be a garter. Next came black lace panties, and then a short skirt that was followed by her high heels. She found the perfect blouse to put on, right after finishing the clasp of her black lace bra. Her hair was done, and her make-up was just right. The last thing was her fuchsia colored lipstick.
Kim walked out to her car, and drove to the building. All the way there, she kept thinking about it. She finally arrived. Kim pulled into the parking lot of a large building with a sign out front that read, "The Mirage."
