I gaze at the tight fitting leggings and ass tight jeans. Just the thought of me wearing such whorish clothing makes my dick struggle against the insi...de of my pants.Finally making it to the shop I was looking for, I quickly scanned the area to see if anyone was in the shop.There were only 2 or 3 people shopping. I like to get in and out before anyone notices me and my slutty items.I try to wait until this no or a short line so that no one gets a good glance at my slutty wear.I had just picked. After getting up and voiding my bladder, I wandered out to the kitchen."Morning Dad, Mom went to work a little bit ago. Want some eggs?"I nodded and said, "As long as there's a huge cup of coffee with 'em."She chuckled just a bit and asked, "Cory keep you awake much last night?"I said it was ok and took my coffee out to the couch. I was happy to get even that small chuckle from her after last night. "She always was a bit of a morning person," I thought as I started flipping through channels on. I took the opportunity to check her out further and realized she was not yet 20 years old and had that strange fashion sense that could be called neo-pinup. Also she had a pack of cigarettes tucked into her cleavage. But what made the numbness of the road flee my balls was that her eyebrows were as red as her curls… she was natural. I wanted to throw a bag over her and drag her to a cave somewhere to have my way with her. In retrospect I should have been more wary she’d have done that to me.. I could feel myself getting hard. When she had changed position it had pulled my shorts up just enough that my cock was touching the soft skin of her inner thighs. I could feel her bare butt on my thigh and I think I could feel dampness. I was afraid to move. One thing was for sure I wasn't going to be doing anymore reading. I could feel her legs moving very slowly up and down. Her hands were under my shirt stroking my chest. “Danny... what are you doing ...” she asked very softly? I tried to.