Greg smiled and tapped her on the nose. "Anytime, baby. Do you want a hug?" He tried to keep his eyes from drifting to the outlines of her breasts... He couldn't stare at them, but he wouldn't mind having them pressed to his chest in a hug.
Next he knew, Hilary was wrapping her arms around her daddy's neck and pressing her face to his shoulder. She was nearly in his lap, Greg returned the hug and savoured the sensation of her soft, perky t**s pressed to his chest. He rubbed her back as the hug continued, his hand drifting down to her lower back before he forced it to still. This was his daughter, he had to remember. His cherry-tight, virgin daughter...
When Hilary pulled away, she was smiling wide. "I'm going to go get a drink and then can we watch a movie, daddy?"
"Of course, kiddo. Gr
