Emma comes up from behind the woman before she has the opportunity to pour the glass and starts to kiss along her neck.“You are definitely hot,” s...he says between kisses. “I wonder what you are like beneath these tacky clothes.”Juniper turns around in Emma’s arms. “You are my daughter’s friend, girlfriend or even potential girlfriend.”“I am none of those and even if I was that wouldn’t be a barrier,” Emma reason. “Besides, I can tell that you need to be touched, fucked.”Emma doesn’t give her a. I swallowed as I grabbed the black skirt I picked out for this outfit. I stepped into the skirt. I dragged it up my thighs. It was so short. It fell barely halfway down my thighs and hugged lower on my hips. I zipped it up.“Am I really wearing this?” I whimpered. My fingers played with my skirt's hem. There was this strip of exposed flesh, my stomach on display. “This is—”“How's it going in there?” Daddy asked. “I bet you look pretty.”“It's going... fine,” I said, my voice tight. My heart. He always laughs when I call him 'Shaun, my supreme shagger'.I'm his totally and he knows this. When we go out, I'm only allowed to wear a short skirt with stockings and suspenders, a crop top that leaves a lot of cleavage and my flat stomach bare. Like panties, I'm not allowed to own any bras. Luckily for me, my breasts are small and firm, so not being able to wear a bra is no hardship, though my crop tops tend to rub my nipples raw and leave them erect all the time.I have to admit, that I. I smile said ma i'll chance it as soon as we get done with our lunch . I could see she was really glad . As we was eating our lunch we introduce our self her name was Kim . After we got done we went back out and i show her how to chance her tire so the next time she'll be able to do it . she how much does she owe me . I smiled and said nothing . she kept on trying to gave me money i kept telling her no . Then she insisted I follower her home.She wasn't going to let me go.I agreed just so I.