Once she saw...

"I saw you and mom making out a while back," the girl admitted, looking at her dad in the mirror. "I just pretend I've found a love like you and mom have, and..."

"So the boy in your imagination - is it someone specific?"

She shook her head, her imagination seeing that kiss again, and the way her dad's hands were roaming across her body made her start to feel guilty, and excited, and guilty about feeling excited. She wondered if her dad still felt the same way for her mom as he obviously had when she saw them kiss, but how could he, and still be touching her so intimately.

Phil's finger was still moving underneath her panties, working on her clit, making it difficult for Alex to think. Her body seemed to be moving on its own, pressing back against the hard ridge pushing at her back. The hand not under her sundress moved up to the strap of the sundress, then the other, sliding them off her shoulders and allowing the fabric to slip down. He pulled his body away from hers momentarily, letting the sundress fall to the floor around her feet, leaving her standing in front of the mirror in just her panties. "You are so beautiful," Phil murmured, entranced at the sight of her large breasts capped by delicate pink little aureola, her nipples hard little bumps at the center.

Alex looked in the mirror again, and saw a look she had never seen on her dad's face - one of pure lust, and knowing that the look was for her made her feel...