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Gaining an understanding that Dad is more laidback after she “lets off some steam,” and later hatching a naive plan to manipulate her to get what I want.

Stepping out into the living room wearing a bikini in an awkward, almost fumbling attempt at seduction.

“Hey Dad… Can I go out tonight?”

Dad glancing over, taking in the sight of me, a grin creeping into her features as she walks over.

“What, you planning on going out like this?” She asks, looking down at me and sliding her hands over my ass. I shake my head, looking back up at her with the most innocent eyes I can muster.

“Mm-mm. It’s just for you.”

“Oh? You dressed up like this just for me? That right?”

I nod my head this time, slowly running my hands up her chest and around her neck. Leaning in so that my tits squish against hers.

“Thought you’d like it.”

She narrows her eyes at me, but her grin remains. It’s a knowing, predatory look.

“Cute. Real cute, kid.”

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