"Mhmm." She smiled coyly. "I slept there. I slept really good, if you'd like to know. Should I not do that anymore?
"Oh, no," he told her immediately. "You can...sleep...in my bed anytime. If I'm not there, of course."
"Oh yeah, of course."
Suddenly Roman's c**k was growing at a wildfire pace against the girl's body.
"I, uh, could smell your perfume on the sheets," he said, almost stammering. "It was...nice."
"Daddy, I wasn't wearing perfume."
Carelessly, Roman's hands dropped lower, letting the tips of his finger trail just onto the top part of his daughter's ass. She pressed her body tighter against the hardening c**k that was growing between them.
"Yes, babydoll, I believe you were."
"Oh. I'm sorry. I guess I should've washed them before you got home."
"No, sweetie. That's okay
