Eroticy Story - Afternoon Delight

***Authors note*** Daddy is my lover, this is a fantasy my lover likes to portray, this is a fictional story that should not be construed as incestual in nature. ******************

Shall I ignore his protests that I stop tormenting his caged lust? Should I bend down in front of him as he gazes into my eyes? Or should I chastize him for the unspoken lust that his eyes are pleading to me?

I think I shall give him some of the loving he is so eagerly asking for. Please my sweet, let me have you just one more time. The quick fuck in the meadow had not quenched her desires much, Daddy, please don't be mad at me. I didn't mean to make you hard before dinner. But dinner is over now. Would you like some dessert? Like a faint breeze I flit from the room. Off to the shower I run. Daddy doesn't like it when I have grass stains on me. He and I had been running down the hill and I slid a long ways after slipping. As I scub away the green I think of the moments about to happen.