I stretched and yawned and didn't know whether to get up or snuggle down for a lay in. My decision was made for me when my bladder decided it needed s...ome relieve from the beer, I had drunk the previous night. I threw back the bedclothes and walked to the bathroom passing Daddy's bedroom on the way. His door was open and as I glanced in, I could see that he was already up, probably downstairs getting breakfast ready. I reached the bathroom, opened the door and entered. There was Daddy, standing. We were about the same height, but Kim's body was stronger, her shoulder's a little broader, and the way her dark hair was cut – just so it barely reached the bottom of her neck – she looked like a woman with an edge. She was dangerously sexy - all sharp edges and muscles. Her breasts were only b-cups, but her ass was almost perfectly round. Having a middle-eastern mother only added to her beauty, covering her with the softest, olive-colored skin I had ever had the pleasure to touch and eyes. I'm wearing a small silk cami and panties. I sit back on the couch and gently run my fingers over my swollen lips. The feeling is electric, like this was my first time, finally able to touch myself as my body had yearned for yesterday while watching him. The feeling grows, my lips soaked now, as I pull my panties to the side, exposing my swollen pussy as I rub more deliberately and get ready to cum. Then it happens... I hear the creak of the stairs as someone heads down. I know it must be him,. Yes, he was quite big. “Hope I haven’t embarrassed you.” He told her as he took the towels from her nervous hands. ”You get used to being naked around other people in our line of work.” She said nothing as he walked into the bathroom. “I could murder another beer.” He told her with a smile. He was lying back in the water when she reappeared again. “You’ll never know just how good this feels.” He told her. “Yes, Pete is always saying that is one thing he misses.” She told him as she handed.