As always I had a hand between my legs and on my pussy, not to masturbate but just playing with my clit because I love that feeling.
My dad came over sitting at the edge of the couch, he looked at me and smiled, he must have seen my blushed face (from excitement because I was fantasizing) and the movements of my hand between my legs. He did put his hand on "that" hand, I stopped for a short moment but he moved my hand as a sign to continue what I was doing. And I did, and I had a wonderful intense orgasm under both our hands.
He leaned forward and gave me a kiss on my forehead and said, "Have a fun day" and left to go to his office.
I still get excited thinking about it.
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