My pussy was clearly visible through the panty. Then I slipped on tight white trousers. I thought the trousers were too tight so I exchanged the trous...rs for a white skirt that buttoned down the front. I fastened only the top three buttons and sat down on the bed. The skirt fell open and it barely covered my pussy. My complexion is dark and tanned so I didn't need tights or stockings. I finished the outfit with black high-heeled shoes and went downstairs. Jason was sitting on the sofa watching. Ryan always liked to compare me to other girls and lately he had been hinting that I needed to loose some weight. Every evening before my shower I would get on the treadmill in our basement for 30 minutes. One evening I was on the treadmill and I started to wonder how I could get Daddy to see me naked. I was wearing a sports bra with front zipper for girls with large breasts and shorts. As I walked upstairs, I had partially unzipped my bra and I saw him standing by the bed in his. Our saliva mixed in and the kiss became sweeter. I reached her pants and took off the button and my hands reached her panty. She was already wet. I started rubbing her pussy over her panty. She got excited which I could realize from our kissing. She got wild and bit my lower lip. She sucked it hard. I too enjoyed the wildness.Her hands reached my dick and she started stroking it over my pants. She stood up from the chair and I pulled her pants down, removed her sleeveless shirt. Now she was in. ”“Absolutely not! You know the rules. What if Gene called for you or came home?”“Then he grounds me for real. It’s not like it’ll make any difference, I’m already as addicted to Jason as possible without—”“Yes, well, let’s not go there. You don’t want to go through what I did.” Mom sighed and stood. She set the teapot on the stove and fiddled in the cupboard for her tea. Knowing this was part of Mom’s decision-making process, Stephanie remained silent. The water came to a boil, a loaded tea.