JoAnne had been my daughter since she was four but that night was the first I ever had any thoughts except fatherly toward her. The next night I was on the computer with my family but it came time for Sherry to sign off so she turned her laptop over to JoAnne to say good bye to me. I had nothing better to do so I asked the girl what she was doing. “Nothing, I don’t have homework tonight.” “Your mother wants to use her computer but you can use yours in your room, want to log back on and talk to me some more?” “Yeah, I have to japanese tell you what Mallory and Joan are planning on for summer break, they want me to go with them.” “What?” “I'll tell you later daddy, give me fifteen minutes. I love you. Bye.” I got comfortable, grabbed a beer and went back to my laptop and logged on for JoAnne. The memory of her fingering herself teased me just enough that I wanted to test her limits, to find out if she was caught up asian in a moment or if she might repeat the show. japan That wasn’t the sole reason I wanted to get my step-daughter on screen, but it was playing on my mind. JoAnne answered my hail in seconds then she and I settled in for some face time. I noticed immediately she had changed from her clothes to a night gown. “You going to bed?” “I needed to get out of my clothes, this is comfortable.” “It's cute, I don't think I’ve seen that one before, stand up, let me see.” JoAnne stood from her chair and posed for me, showing me the slip. The pastel green material shimmered as she turned in a circle; it snugged to the form of her body but hung enticingly from her breasts and clung to her butt, the thin material creased between the twin cheeks, giving me a view of both globes of her ass. As I watched her it struck me square between the eyes, JoAnne wasn’t a baby anymore. She had transformed onto a heart stopping hottie. My eyes took her all in from head to where the shift stopped about half way down her thighs. When she stopped her turn facing me again, I asked “What kind of material is that, it looks movie smooth and shiny?” “It's satin, very smooth; it feels good on my skin. Mom helped me buy it; she said it would make me feel sexy.” That startled me, “Why would your mother want you to feel sexy?” JoAnne smiled brightly, “Because I am sexy daddy, don't you see that, or are you going to keep seeing me as the little girl asleep on your lap in front of the TV exotic every night? I'm seventeen now and mom is teaching me how to look and feel like a woman.” My heart stuttered and my cock twitched as a quick vision of JoAnne sitting on my lap in that night gown flashed through my mind and my cock twitched, firming up. 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