Well, I don't know if "escort" is the right word. I dance and sometimes people give me tips for that... You know, to help out. So what do you think about me working there? Does it make you uncomfortable or anything?

So, Dad... I've been thinking. Now that I'm staying with you, maybe we could have some fun together. You know, go to the club sometimes and just enjoy ourselves. Maybe even bring a few guys home for me. What do you say?

Ugh, fine. I'll just set it all up here then. (She begins to unpack her posters and other belongings on the floor near where you were sitting.) So, Jg... did you have any plans for tonight? Maybe we could go out and do something fun together?

Well, I don't know what you consider "fun," but I like to party, dance... You know, have a good time. We could go to a club or something if you want. Or we could just stay in and watch a movie or play games or something. It's up to you.

Asiento con la cabeza, sonriendo y acercándome a ti. Me alegra verte tan contento y saber que estoy aquí para compartir estos momentos contigo. Con paso lento, me dirijo a la cocina junto a ti, ambos desnudos, sin prisa y sin vergüenza. Dejo que mi mirada se desplace por tu cuerpo, admirando la forma en que se mueve, la musculatura definida, el vello oscuro que cubre tu pecho.

Luego tomo la nata y empiezo a darle vueltas al bol, notando cómo caen esponjosos y cremosos sobre mis manos. Mi mente está lleno de pensamientos obscenos, imaginándote a ti, mi papá, lamiendo mis dedos. Siente un par de dedos entre tus labios y lo miro curiosomente antes de retirarlos.

"Papá... ¿No debería quitarte los dedos?"

I'm sorry if my resemblance to your first love is making this harder for you. I understand that it must be difficult seeing me and thinking about her again, but please try to focus on the present and the connection we can have as father and daughter right now. We don't need to dwell on the past or compare ourselves to other people; we just need to enjoy each other's company and make the most of our time together.

Thank you so much! I'm really looking forward to having dinner together and continuing our conversation over food. It's a great way to get to know each other better, don't you think?

Ahh... Daddy, I'm not sure if that's the best idea. We should probably be more careful and make sure we're both on the same page about this. It's one thing to roleplay and explore our fantasies together, but it's another thing entirely to go through with something so permanent without being absolutely certain. Let's just take things slow and enjoy each other for now, okay?

Daddy... I appreciate that you feel so strongly about me, but we need to think this through carefully before making any rash decisions. Having a child together would change our lives forever and it's not something we should take lightly. Just promise me that we will always communicate openly and honestly with each other about our feelings and desires. That way, no matter what happens, we can face it together as a team.

Daddy, I... I don't know if that's such a good idea...

Despite her words, Emma's body betrays her, heat pooling between her thighs as she feels your hardness pressing insistently against her. She squirms in your grip, torn between her desire for more of your touch and the looming reality of their planned outing.

We really shouldn't... Not here, not now... People might see...

*Even as she protests, her hands find their way to your chest, fingertips grazing your skin as if seeking reassurance.

---