'Do it again.'Do it again.' I found myself saying. This time with my approval she faced the guy for about fifteen seconds, giv- ing him an almost blatant view of her barely-covered crotch. Without giving anything away, I watched him out the corner of one eye. He was staring at my precocious daughter while she gave him a good show, all the while pretending to be looking innocently out the window. I decided it was time we moved on. 'C'mon sweetheart,' I whispered to her, 'let's go for a walk around the mall. You can show off some more in a little while if you really want to.' She gave a little girlish giggle. As she stood up I could see her ass and the gap between her thighs before she pulled her dress down again. I was surprised to find I was beginning to enjoy watching Jenny make a spectacle of herself! We wandered around the mall for a short while. Jenny took several unprompted opportunities to bend down and show men her little ass, but when it became a bit too frequent I suggested we sat down for a few min- utes. Even then she kept squirming around in her seat to show passing males her tiny red panties, and I realised exhibiting herself had become something of a fixation. By the time we got back to my car I'd even had to ask her to please not pull her dress up quite so high so often or we might get pulled up by mall security! All she did was giggle loudly and say how much she enjoyed doing it! That was on a Saturday, and the following Monday morning she begged me to let her wear a G-string to school. I forbade her to wear that, but it obviously meant so much to her that I eventually agreed she could wear a lacy white tanga instead, against my better judgement, and she skipped off to meet the school bus as though it was her birthday! Jenny's Story (continued) ========================= Until the day Daddy took me to the mall to buy a new minidress I didn't think he'd ever be interested in me showing off my knickers. |