“Stop” I said, walking up the stairs to my second-floor apartment. She knew instantly what was happening. The tension in the air shifted from a fun atmosphere to one of a pupil getting yelled at by her teacher. Seconds before this moment I was walking up the stairs behind her, watching her perfect ass sway from hip to hip. I knew I was going to ravage her the second we got in the door, and my heart was starting to pound. I wanted hers to join.
“Yes Daddy” she responded as she stopped dead in her tracks, not daring to make eye contact. She stared straight ahead as she could feel my eyes all over her body, followed by my hand on her ass and my breath on her ear.
“Go” I whispered. She started walking toward the apartment again, but this time her walk looked completely different. It was almost like she was walking into her first day of work at her dream job. Excited for what was about to happen, but still really nervous.