She was nervous but excited. Emily tiptoed across to the bathroom door and listened. She could hear the splashing of the shower and her dad's tuneless hums from inside. Her eyes closed and she pictured her handsome father with water running from his blonde hair, down his beautiful face and running trails down his toned chest and stomach through to his thick manhood. Emily began to get wet at the thought and she slipped one hand down to her pussy and started to rub her clit with her other hand cupping one breast and pinching the nipple.
She remained like that for a few minutes, moaning softly and imagining it was her dad inbetween her legs. He'd be finishing showering soon so she didn't have much time. Emily slowly began to strip, first tugging off her tank top and revealing her ample breasts, then pulling down her shorts and thong at the same time. She had a slim but curvy body and breasts that were big for her frame. Her wispy brown pubic hair was trimmed and shaped and it barely covered her pussy lips which were still wet with her juices. She had brown hair and brown eyes, taking after her mother who had walked out just a few years before when Emily was 18 years old.
Emily took a deep breath and slowly opened the door.
"I'm in the shower!" her dad called, "I'll be out in a minute".
This didn't stop her. She peeked into the bathroom and saw her dad behind the shower glass, his firm ass pointing towards her. He was slim and fit and it was hard for her not to just run up and fuck him now. Emily walked into the room and pulled the shower door aside. Her dad jumped and spun around quickly.