John almost always knocks on Sarah’s door before entering but this time he did not. Whoa! What he thought he saw was his step-daughter Sarah wearing his dirty work shirt from yesterday and sitting at the foot of her bed with with the ball of the bed post pressed tight to her butt and fingering herself. The room had the unmistakable smell of aroused “cunt”. She was on her back and the shirt was open and her huge breasts hung slightly athwart. On her dangling feet were his worn out work boots that he had thought were lost. They were untied, dirty and too big. He backed out from her room pulling the door with him.
Sarah in the throws of her self induced passion called for him to stay. “Excuse me Sarah!” “Stay Daddy, stay, I want you to watch me—please I want you to.” Sarah had been waiting for this situation since she started masturbating six years ago. “Sarah! Really!” said John disbelievingly. “Daddy, you might as well stay and watch me, that which has been seen cannot be unseen.” John who has listened outside of Sarah’s bedroom door since she started masturbating six years ago folded his arms and deciding to stay he leaned a shoulder against her door jam. This is gonna be good he thought and so did she. He too had one of his dirty work shirts on, also unbuttoned and his work boots too, were untied. “Ok Sarah I’m all eyes!” he said warmly. “Ok Daddy!” she said brightly, “Um, Ah, give me a minute here, I’m nervous now!”