‘California – Meet me in the barn at 2.’ There was no signature, but it was obvious who had written it. The nerve of him! What if someone else had opened the window? How did he even know which window I slept by? Quickly, I walked outside to un-stick the note, making some ridiculous explanation to my family about wanting to smell the fresh air. After making sure no one was around, I slipped the small piece of paper into my bathrobe pocket before heading back inside. Back in the room where I was supposedly changing and getting ready to head to breakfast, I opened the paper to once again read what it said, confirming to myself the message hadn’t changed in the two minutes since I had last seen it. My stomach began fluttering. I knew I shouldn’t go, but the appeal of being with him was too much to turn away. Now, as I moved my eggs around my plate, completely distracted from my family who were chatting away, I kept glancing toward the barn where I was to meet Tripp later. The note sat. I was a nubile, teenage temptress.I sauntered towards my daddy’s office. My breasts bounced and swayed. My hips shifted from side to side. I felt so sexy. So wanton. So desired. My brother thought I was the hottest piece of ass in the world. I made him so hard, he didn’t take no. He seized me and made me feel like a woman.I reached the door to Daddy’s office. It was open. He was wearing his headphone, nodding to his music as he worked. I purred, posing in the doorway. I shifted my hips. Daddy’s eyes flicked towards me for a moment then back to his computer.Then he froze.My grin grew as his head whipped around to stare at me. His jaw dropped. He ripped off his headphones. They bounced off the side of the desk then fell onto the floor with a loud clatter. Music rumbled from them.“M-Maria,” he groaned. “What are you doing? Where are your clothes?”“I’ve been so naughty, Daddy,” I purred, sauntering into his office, so aware of his eyes on my breasts. His chair turned to face me. He.
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