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shirt fall to the floor. I simply point to my pants. "Um…" I'd say she's noticed my erection now. "What's that?"
    A shiver runs through me. "Unzip and find out. It's best if you get down on your knees."
    I have to swallow a moan as she sinks to her knees before me.
    What a sight.
    As she slowly loosens the belt, unbuttons the single button, and unzips me, I weave my fingers through her long hair and draw humming noises from her. She pushes down my pants, and that leaves my black boxers. With a quick glance my way, she asks if they're coming off, too, and I nod firmly. So, she hooks her fingers beneath the waistband of my Calvin Kleins and tugs them down.
    "Oh!" she gasps as my cock slaps against my lower abdomen. I momentarily close my eyes and groan under my breath. "Is that…"
    "Daddy's cock," I finish with a nod. Holding out my hand, I say, "Up you go. It's time for our bath."
    There are no bubbles in the water to obscure my view, and the jets aren't on. All there is—that makes us shiver and moan in contentment—is hot water. The tub is big enough for four people, but we don’t need that much space. Evidently, I need to let my baby girl know that, because she sits down across from me, all the way on the other side of the completely round Jacuzzi.
    "Closer, Kayla," I coax. "Sit with Daddy."
    Sucking her bottom lip into her mouth, she scoots over to sit next to me.  The water comes to her collarbone, but without bubbles, I can still see the rest of her perfectly.
    "This is nice, isn't it?" I drape an arm around her shoulders. "Just you and me, relaxing together." She gives me a shy smile in return, and I brush the knuckles of my free hand down her arm, not-so-accidently touching her right breast under the water. "You really do have a fantastic body, sweet girl." In a more deliberate move, I touch her breast and cup it in my hand.
    "Daddy," she gasps and clenches her thighs together, "I feel— um, in my tummy…" She widens her eyes. "It's tingly."
    I hum, nodding slowly, and caress her farther down. "Do you know why that is?" Fingers spread, my large hand nearly covers her smooth stomach. She just shakes her head no. I smile down at my girl. "It's because you like Daddy's touch." Then my smile is gone, and I fix her with a stern look. " Only Daddy's touch, Kayla. From now on, I'm the only one allowed to touch you. Am I making myself clear?"
    "Yes, of course. I understand," she whispers in a rush.
    "Good." I smile widely. "Now, can I have a kiss?"
    She giggles and reaches up to give my cheek a quick peck.
    "My sweet little baby," I chuckle. "Come here. Sit on my lap instead." I open my arms. "I'd like to try a new thing now." She looks nervous again and confused as to why on earth she would sit on her Daddy's lap, but she obeys nonetheless. "There—perfect," I murmur and pull her a bit closer. Since she's straddling me, she can certainly feel my cock wedged between us, though she makes no mention of it. She only sucks on her bottom lip again and looks down at us. "Are you looking at Daddy's cock?" I tease. If possible, her cheeks turn even redder, and she ducks her head. "Uh-uh." I grip her chin, forcing her to look me in the eye. "There'll be none of that. No hiding."
    "Okay." She gulps. "So, what, um…what was it you wanted to try?"
    "Kissing on the lips." I caress her thighs, each pass going higher and higher, but I keep it slow. "Will you give Daddy a kiss on the lips?"
    "Sure," she says, sounding anything but. Cautiously, she leans forward; I place my hands on her hips instead. Our noses brush together and then our lips. Softly and gently at first. Merely ghosting over. Then I take the next step and swipe the tip of my tongue across her bottom lip. She gasps. "Oh! I-I liked that."
    Fuck, she's killing me. With a low groan rumbling in my chest, I kiss her firmly and cup her cheek with one hand. The other one slowly moves to her pert ass. With her legs parted enough, her back entrance taunts me until I can't take