At last?

Satisfaction

After a few moments of heavy breathing and racing hearts, Haley climbed off of Phil and sauntered over to her dresser. She grabbed a pair of lacy panties and a matching bra, slipping them on with an exaggerated wiggle of her hips. "Well, Daddy," she said with a cheeky smile, "now that we've got that out of the way, I should probably get ready for dinner."

Phil sat up in the bed, his mind racing. He couldn't believe what had just happened between them, but the sight of her in the sexy lingerie was doing nothing to calm his arousal. "Haley," he began, his voice still thick with lust, "this isn't right. We can't just go back to normal after... this."

"Why not?" she replied, turning to face him with a coy expression. "It's not like it's the first time you've seen me naked. Remember when I was little and you used to give me baths?"

"That was different," he said, his face flushing with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. "You're not a little girl anymore."

"No," she said, her eyes raking over his naked body, "I'm all grown up now. And I've got needs, just like you do."

With that, she strutted out of the room, leaving Phil to gather his scattered thoughts. He couldn't deny the electricity that had passed between them, nor could he ignore the way his body was still humming with pleasure. He took a deep breath and stood up, quickly dressing himself. He had to get out of there before he did something even more stupid.

As he walked into the hallway, he heard the sound of Haley's laughter echoing from the living room. She was already back to her usual self and atching TV while eating some pizza