"Of course it is, babygirl, come over here," he said, lightly pulling my arm to bring my body closer to his. I allowed it and scooted closer to him, letting him to wrap his arm around my shoulder. "You don't have to be nervous," he said, lightly running a hand through my wavy hair, soothing my frazzled nerves. I felt my body relax at his touch and I leaned against his sturdy, inviting chest.

Oh how nice it was to be touching Daddy, to feel his warmth radiating through his shirt, to feel how solid his body felt after all of my many long nights of fantasizing about what it...