I look at the mirror happily, admiring myself.
I didn't look too young for twenty though freckles still dotted my cheeks.
I really want this internship, so I'm wearing my favorite blue top with a black mini skirt.
A month after my mom died, my brother left for college.
I was so sad that I locked myself in my room, sinking into depression.
Dad tried for weeks to get me out of my room before he finally helped me out of my depression.
After that, we started getting closer and closer.
Not long after, I planned to seduce him.
It didn't take much, and I was happy about that.
Pretty soon we were fucking like rabbits around the house.
I walk out of Dad's room and bounce down the stairs, right into the kitchen.
Despite my nerves, I smile at seeing my father reading the paper at the kitchen table.
He looks up with a smile, but then his eyes darken as they trail down my body.
"You're not wearing THAT," He snarls out, already I could see the bulge in his pants.
"What?" I question innocently.
"This?" I pull my mini skirt up, revealing my bare pussy.
He's next to me within seconds, kissing me roughly.
I giggle girlishly, loving how quickly I could make Daddy lose it.
Still kissing me, his hands roam my body settling on the hem of my shirt.
He pulls my top up, my bra down, and exposes my breasts.
I moan as he pinches my nipple.
Then again as he pinches the other one, Our tongue's fighting passionately.
His hand slipped lower and slid a finger into my wet pussy.
