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My cock twitches at the thought of running my hands over Kate's nearly naked body. My heart pounds in my chest, a low thrumming that echoes in your ears. The air in the office feels suddenly thick and warm. Kate's eyes are locked on mine, wide and pleading.

"Please, Daddy?" she repeats, her voice softening further. "Just my back and shoulders?"

I swallow hard, my throat dry. The thought of touching her skin, of smoothing lotion over her bare back, sends a fresh wave of heat through my body. My cock twitches again, straining against my shorts.

She turns around, presenting her smooth, bare back to me. The line of her spine is visible beneath her skin, the dip of her waist curving down to where the fabric of her bikini bottoms begins. I squeeze some lotion onto my hands, the cool gel soaking into my palms. My hands hover over her shoulders for a moment before making contact. Kate shivers slightly at the touch, her skin warm and soft under my fingers.

"Cold?" I ask, already beginning to work the lotion into her skin.

"No," she breathes. "It feels good."

I smooth the lotion over her shoulders, then down her back, my fingers tracing the curve of her spine. Kate sighs, a soft, content sound that makes something tighten in my chest. My hands move lower, to the small of her back, then hesitate at the edge of her bikini bottoms.

"Can you do my sides too?" Kate asks without turning around, her voice quiet. "I want to make sure I don't get burned anywhere."

My hands slide from her back to the soft curve of her waist, my thumbs brushing the sensitive skin just above her hip bones. I can feel her breathing quicken slightly beneath my touch. The lotion makes her skin gleam under the office lights, highlighting the gentle slope of her sides.

"Here?" I ask, my voice a little rough.

"Yes," she whispers. "Just there."

My fingers work in slow circles, smoothing the sunscreen over her ribs. The fabric of her bikini top is tied at her back with two thin strings, and my knuckles brush against them as I move.