"Alright, I'm ready. Let's go," Jon said, taking her father's hand in hers and walking to the car. On the way, she accidentally lost her balance (Jon had never walked in high heels before), but her father caught her, taking the moment to feel her up as he did. Surprisingly, Jon wasn't angry about it. She liked the feel of her dad's strong manly hands squeezing her plump breasts.
She smiled and then they got into the car.
On the way to the restaurant, her father did it again. This time, rubbing his right hand between her legs as he drove the car. Apparently, he couldn't keep his hands off of her. But that made her feel all that more important. She didn't even care that he was using her as a sex object. She liked it.
