I love my Daddy. My sixteenth birthday was a few days ago, and he got me the cutest little outfit. It was a short plaid skirt and a red crop top with plaid lettering that says ‘Daddy’s Girl’.
“Your brothers and I got this for you.” Daddy said as he handed me the oblong-wrapped package. I was so excited to open it and shrieked happily as I did.
“Thank you so much, daddy and boys! I love it beyond words.” I gave each of my four brothers a hug, and when I got to daddy, he gave me a special kiss on the lips.
My little sister piped up, “When do I get a new outfit, daddy? I wanna be just like Betty when I grow up!”
Everyone laughed, and daddy took her up in his arms. “You will be dressing sexy for us soon enough, little lady, but for now, you need to do your chores as I have asked you.”
She had a pouty look on her face. “Okay, daddy. I have to wait six years before I can get attention from you?”
Daddy kissed her on the lips, letting it linger as he grabbed her little ass over her long-flowing skirt. “Soon enough, sweet girl.” He put her down and turned his gaze back to me. “Now, there is one condition. You can only wear that around the house for your brothers and me.”
I gave a shy grin. “You don’t want the other boys to see me in a sexy outfit, daddy.”
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