Before I can turn have my whole body face the sink, Jessica gets up and puts her hand on my thigh. "I'm sorry, you're not allowed to finish. The dishe... anyway." I look at her and our eyes meet. Then, I make my move. Gently, I move in for the kill and our lips touch. It starts slowly at first, then without any warning it gets really heavy. She starts unbuckling my belt with one hand while im playing with her wonderful tits. Her other hand is busy stroking me, getting me fully erect in no time. I liked the way it made my ass look. I returned to the living room and slipped into my shoes. Dad slipped his hand under my skirt to cup my pussy. Then he took me out to the car.He drove to an Adult Boutique, parked the car, and took me inside.The clerk said, “She has to be eighteen.”Dad snapped at him, “She is eighteen and I’m her father.”I knew better than to say anything.Dad took me over to a long set of racks containing thousands of DVDs.He said, “Pick out a couple of father daughter movies. Whether my advice will do you any good is a matter of opinion. You can ask.’ ‘So, hypothetically, if I were to wish to become attractive to young girls, what would your advice be?’ ‘Don’t.’ ‘Why not?’ ‘There are several errors in that hypothesis. You might become attractive but could find those you attract are not attractive to you. If a plain girl or a girl who had traits that you detest were to be attracted to you, what would you do? Unwanted attention can be painful. Then there is the plural. I put everything back in her gym bag and drove back to work. I walked in to the offices and saw his wife and gave her a HUGE smile, little did she know I had her pussy scent all over my nose still, I handed her the keys and said Thank you. Well 30 minutes went by and I walked passed her office and saw her gym bag next to her desk. We both looked at her gym bag and made eye contact, I grinned as she nodded her head with a little smile. I was so nervous. Later in the day we ran into each other in.