It seems like her session is over

"Oh, fuck...!" Kimberly gasped, as she suddenly came out of her stupor, and Jack couldn't help from feeling bad for her when she struggled to regain her composure. She'd obviously been quite close to her climax, but now she was **** to quickly get her feet back down on earth, while at the same time trying her best to cover up what she'd been doing.

That's when he realized that he'd still not been able to turn his attention away from her, and he felt like quite the creep when he stood there watching her, rooted to the spot just outside the bathroom door. He just couldn't help it though, and instead of apologizing he felt like the best thing he could do was to simply pretend like he was much too sleepy to even understand what he'd just been watching.

"'Morning, Kim." He managed to greet her, while hoping that his current state could easily be confused for someone who just woke up from a very deep sleep. Whether it worked or not was difficult to tell, but at least she seemed to drop her guard just a bit when he glanced at the clock in the hallway. "Aren't you running late for school now...?"

"Uh, yeah...!" She nodded quickly, after just some brief hesitation, and her rushed breathing made it sound like she'd really been trying to hurry to get herself ready. If Jack hadn't already seen what she was doing in front of the bathroom mirror he just might have believed her, which made him a little bit curious as to how many times she'd been able to pull it off in the past. She certainly didn't look much different now, compared to all the other mornings he'd knocked on her door to wake her up, and her usual 'I'm coming!' suddenly had a quite different meaning from what he'd been led to believe.

"What about you, dad?" She gave him her usual, drowsy look, even as she'd been fully awake just a second earlier, which only convinced him even more that this wasn't the first time she'd been trying to dupe him like this. For the moment he couldn't really care about that however, but merely explained that he wouldn't need to go back to work just yet, and hoped that his daughter wasn't able to see any difference this time, compared to any other days he'd presumably managed to disrupt her private moments.

"Well, I'll need to be off...!" She told him, almost before he'd been able to finish his own explanation, and then she gave him a quick peck on the cheek and hurried for the stairs. Luckily she realized in time what she wearing though, or else she just might have run off to school in little more than her panties, which would've been a sight for sure. It was certainly something Jack would remember for a long time at least, and that wasn't even including the fact he'd just caught her masturbating in the very same clothes.

"Sorry!" She flashed him another smile when she passed him a second time, after changing into a pair of shorts and another top, which wasn't quite as revealing as the previous one. And then she was off down the stairs again, leaving Jack to mind his own business, even though his thoughts would revolve around a certain scene in the bathroom for a long time to come...