My Daughter Cindy

It would be a couple of weeks before we could finally be alone together to finish what we started. During that time Cindy now pranced around in the mornings wearing short tops with no bra and just her panties, where before she was pretty conservative. It was driving me nuts to watch that sweet little ass of hers swaying around and those little tiny budding tits bounce under her thin fabric shirt.

Every time we would be alone in the kitchen for a moment, she would take that opportunity to rub herself up against me, or to quickly take her hand and rub up and down the front of my pajamas, or wiggle her ass at me with her head turned looking at me and smiling. I would usually give her a small smack on the ass or a quick titty rub back at her to get even. She loved that, all the teasing we were doing to each other.

My wife even commented that Cindy is now coming into her own. ( If she only knew what kind of coming she was actually doing.) My wife looks at me and says; ” Did you notice how she walks around in the mornings? She walks around wearing just a flimsy top and panties. What do you think of that?” I look at her and say; ” No, no, I didn’t really notice. (smiling and my wife lightly swats me with the morning newspaper.) Oh, Quit your worrying. She is just going through a change in her Young life, trying to act more grown up.” She says; ” Well, I hope she gets through it soon.” Then walks into the bedroom to get ready for work.

Cindy comes into the kitchen yelling to mom; ” Bye mom! Goin to school! Cya tonight!” A muffled voice calls back from the bedroom.