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My daughter, Shelly's, mother and I have hit a bit of a rough patch lately and I figured I'd stitch things up by making her fall in love with me all over again.
However, what I didn't count on was Shelly intercepting the bottle of love potion I'd ordered and gulping it straight down.
It was specially ordered so that any woman who drank it would fall instantly, deeply and madly in love with me.
And there was only one cure.
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My daughter, Shelly's, mother and I have hit a bit of a rough patch lately and I figured I'd stitch things up by making her fall in love with me all over again.
However, what I didn't count on was Shelly intercepting the bottle of love potion I'd ordered and gulping it straight down.
It was specially ordered so that any woman who drank it would fall instantly, deeply and madly in love with me.
And there was only one cure.
I didn't find out until I came home from work and my 18-year-old daughter, Shelly, met me at the door in nothing but a sexy black bra, panties and the biggest, happiest, love-struck grin I'd ever seen in my life.
Her entire body was glowing. Cheeks painted red from sexual heat and her sparkling blue eyes wide and alluring.
"Oh daddy, thank God you're home!" She threw her petite arms around my neck and kissed me like I was the last man on earth.
Which - to her - I was.
READ MOREI'll admit, being sexually attacked like that sent my cock dancing in my pants.
"What's going on, honey?" I pried myself away from my amorous daughter just enough to set down my briefcase.
I knew something was up because the most I ever got was a "hi, daddy" and a chaste peck on the cheek.
"Nothing..." She studied her bare feet. "I've just been...thinking about you. A lot."
That's when I noticed her panties were practically soaked through with her juices.
I sniffed. Was that...? Shelly was fertile - I could smell the familiar, musky scent clinging to the air.
"Okay..." I dodged her advances and headed to the kitchen for a drink. "Why have you been thinking about me?"
She shrugged. "I dunno. I just have." She ran her fingers through my hair and chest. "You're SO handsome, daddy..." She cooed, her desperate fingers unbuttoning my shirt and slipping inside.
I inhaled sharply as I felt her soft, silky fingers on my bare skin.
"Honey?"
"Oh yes, daddy! Anything!" She gazed those sparkling blue eyes into mine.
"Is there..." I tried to tamp down the feelings she was provoking in me. "Is there anything you haven't told me?"
Her hands stopped rubbing and she furrowed her brows. "Oh! Yeah! A package came for you earlier. It had some kind of yummy, red liquid in a vial. You're not mad at me for drinking it, are you? It was really yummy!" She patted her belly and smiled up at me hopefully. "But ever since I drank it, I've been thinking of nothing but you! Isn't that sweet, daddy?"
I stopped mid-pour, turned to her and blanched. I literally felt the blood drain from my face.
"What did you just say?" I croaked.
She blushed deeply and looked away. "I'm really sorry, daddy, but it looked delicious."
My heart began to thunder in my chest and I felt a cold, creeping chill run up my spine.
"You...you drank..." I gulped, not believing this to be possible.
"What, daddy? Can't you just order some more? We should order a case of it!" She licked her lips, her eyes pinned on mine.
"Honey, that was mom's love potion!" I growled.
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