Dad can play, too. Pt 2

I woke up the next day with a plan already in my head. My little girl had been showing off her body to me for 2 years now. After what she did last night, I knew it was time to turn the tables.

By the time she got home, I was ready. We barely glanced at each other as she walked to her room. She came out in a bikini top and a short cotton skirt. As we settled ourselves on the couch, I was barely able to keep a straight face when I saw her eyes widen at what I was wearing. If she could do what she did yesterday without letting on, then now, it was my turn. I was wearing a special pair of boxers. They were black and were made from two different types of material. One was a see-through fabric, the kind really sexy nighties are made out of, the other was silk. The boxers were striped all around in alternating fabrics, which meant she could almost completely see my cock. I intentionally left them unbuttoned, thinking it might make things easier once we really got started.

The massage was different this time, I think she realized that there were certain consequences to what she’d been doing, and now she was unsure whether or not she wanted to go through with it. Too late. She didn’t let her head fall back like she normally did, she barely blinked. Her eyes were glued to my crotch. I smiled to myself as I wondered just how much of my hard cock she was able to see. She seemed a little tense but noticeably relaxed when I finished the massage of her left foot by sucking on each and every one of her toes, first all together, then individually. She couldn’t suppress a loud moan, or resist letting her head fall back. I used the oppurtunity to get a good look at her pussy. I was in for a bit of a shock. I’d been so busy being nonchalant, I hadn’t noticed what she’d been doing as she stared at my cock. With her head thrown back and her legs spread, I had a clear view of her pussy, and was suprised to find her right hand between her legs, slowly rubbing her clit. She hadn’t been tense, she had been busy.

As we switched feet, I decided to take our game up a notch. Glad I’d decided to leave my boxers unbottoned, I shifted my ass a little, making my cock come out of my fly instead of having it make a tent. I pretended to watch tv while I rubbed her right foot, and waited. I didn’t have to wait long. I heard her gasp as she finally opened her eyes again, expecting to see the tent she’d been mesmerized by and instead seeing my exposed cock. I continued with her foot rub as usual. At one point, I felt her tense up a little, and smiled. I knew she’d just given herself a small orgasm and was pleased she gotten off while staring at my cock. I finished rubbing her foot, and gave this one the same treatment I’d given her other foot. I then shifted myself so both my feet were on the floor, but instead of putting her feet down, I kept her right leg on my left and continued “watching” tv.

I started to rub her shin and the top of her foot with my left hand, as I casually let my right hand drop to my crotch.