$1 Smut – Embarrassing

He knocked on the door again.

“Are you trying on my present?” he said, not waiting for an answer and walking right in.

“Daddy!” she said, dropping her skirt back down to cover her legs.

She was standing in front of the full length mirror on the wall of her very pink bedroom, squirming under his gaze. She wore long black socks that went up just above her knees and a pleated gray skirt that almost met the socks but left a inch of skin exposed in between them. Her sweater was pink, hugged her large breasts, and was short enough to expose a little slice of her chubby belly.

Looking at him, her pretty round face was innocent, her cheeks reddened, her lips pouted, and her eyes went large with bashfulness.

“Do you like them?” he asked, moving in, past the bed covered in teddybears to stand next to her.

She looked down, biting her lip, shaking her head.

“No. Daddy, it’s embarrassing! They’re too small!” she pouted.

“Are they? Are you sure? Let me see,” he demanded, reaching for her, but she backed away.

Her face went red.

“Daddy! I can’t show you my panties?” she squealed.

“I need to see if they fit!”

“But Daddy, it’s embarrassing!” She repeated.

The way she said it made him smirk. “Em-bear-assing.”

“Nonsense, let me see.”

Her knees bent in as she bit her bottom lip and her fingers fretted with the hem of her skirt.

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