The neighbor's daughter

Turning around, you see Ashley, her soft tits bouncing up and down as she jogs towards you. As she reaches you, a devilish smirk crosses your face and you respond with "I thought you were calling me "daddy", not David. Did you come back for your spanking?"

"Mmmmm, maybe." she replies, grinning and raising an eyebrow at you. "Seriously, though, I did come to say sorry if I embarrassed you. I was just having fun with my mom and you got caught in the crosshairs."

"Ashley, no need to apologize. Like I said, it was entertaining. I had a good time. Was that all you ran after me for?" you ask.

"Well, it was, but I just thought of something I could use your help with. You know I just got back from school and I've got this one box left that I could use some help with. Could you give me a quick hand? I promise I'll leave you alone after that."

"Yeah, no problem. Lead the way." you respond. You follow Ashley back into the house to her room, not catching site of Karen as you walk through the house. Entering her room, you see things are very neat and it looks like everything has been put away. Turning around to see if you missed it walking in, you ask "So where's this box you need help with?"

"Right here silly." she replies.

As you turn to face her, you're greeted by the site of Ashley standing topless in front of you, her bikini top a heap on the floor, and pulling down her bottoms to reveal her smoothly shaved pussy.

"I need help with my box. I'd never admit it to her, but my mom might be right. Having a man take care of me, instead of those boys, sounds like a very good idea." she says, stepping out of her bottoms before falling onto her bed, legs spread wide.

"So daddy, what do you say? Are you going to help take care of me?"