I would take any opportunity to flirt with him. I’d try on tight jean shorts and miniskirts, then turn as if I was looking at myself in the mirror, but really I was just showing Daddy my butt. I put on a cutesy little girl voice and said “Ohhh no Daddy, I love it, you look so cute and sexy! Daddy gave me a once over and frowned. To be my girlfriend?”
My whole body was shaking now. He placed his hand on my thigh under the table and squeezed it tightly. I began to moan. Then he would smile and kiss my forehead. He came out of the dressing room looking so fine! Then I would rest my head on his broad chest and stare up at him until he noticed. You have to buy it! Then he would smile and kiss my forehead. Sometimes I would make my dad try on clothes. I could feel his warm cum inside of me. This is where I belonged.
