"Daddy, will you do me a favor?" she said in her sweetest voice, batting her big blue eyes at him.
"Sure, baby, what is it?"
Mr. Holt wore his usual grey business suit, with a white shirt and blue tie. Me looked very serious, certainly not the type that would fuck office girls in the middle of the day. But Laura knew better.
"I have this friend who desperately needs a job. I told her that you were a big-shot down at the office and that you could probably get her one. Will you?"
"Who is this friend?" he asked.
"Her name is Edna. She goes to high school with me. I told her you might be able to help her." Laura was sure he'd take the bait. But, to be doubly sure. "She's very pretty and very friendly and she told me that she would do anything to get a job."
Laura fidgeted in her seat, unknowingly wrinkling her dress. She hated lying to her father, but she herself was desperate. Her little virginal cunt was aching for a cock – her daddy's cock!
"Sure, baby, I'll help your friend. Just tell her to come up to my office tomorrow morning. I'm sure she and I can work something out."
"Tomorrow?" asked Laura, trying not to show her disappointment. "Can't it be today? I could call her from work and tell her to come over during the noon lunch hour."
"I don't know if I'll have the time today, Laura. Is your friend that desperate?"
He scratched his chin, thinking. She wondered if he was trying to decide whether to have a familiar piece of ass today or something young and fresh and new.
"Very desperate," she said. "You see, she needs money to take modeling lessons. She has such a fantastic body that she's sure she'll make a great model."
"Oh, all right," he said, grinning wickedly. "Just send her up to my office at noon. I'll have a… talk with her."
Laura grinned from ear to ear, clutching at the bag in her lap. She cursed her cheating father and praised him at the same time. She took another glance down at his cock bulge and noticed that it was much larger now. She felt her own pussy crotch getting wet, and she shivered hard. She couldn't wait until lunch time!
As soon as she got to work, Laura told Cindy her plan, and her young friend wished her luck. The two then got busy and worked hard all morning, so no one would ask them to work during their lunch hour. Though Cindy had to spend about a half hour in Miss Thomas' office, sitting on the woman's lap and kneeling between her thighs, Laura was spared. Instead, she kept working, thinking about her father's cock the whole time. By the time the noon lunch hour rolled around, Laura's pussy was raw and wet, and throbbing for attention.
"Good luck again," said Cindy as Laura rushed to carry out her plan.
Laura went right up to the ladies' rest room on the ninth floor, where no one knew her. She had with her the bag she had carried from the house this morning. She was sorry she couldn't take Cindy with her, but this was something she had to do by herself.
Once alone in the bathroom, she went into a stall and stripped to her panties and bra. Then she pulled from her bag a skirt and blouse she had borrowed from a friend. Also in the bag was a red-haired wig. Laura climbed into the clothes and found them a bit too tight, but that was all right for what she had in mind. Then she put on the wig and adjusted it. Hiding the bag that contained her own clothes, she left the stall and walked up to the mirror on the wall and applied some wild make-up.
Laura then headed straight for her father's office, trying hard not to be too self-conscious. Fake eyelashes and mascara disguised her eyes. Long red hair now reached far down her back. Her tight clothes made her tits and ass seem much bigger and rounder. She smiled inwardly, confident that her father would never recognize her.
"Good day, Mr. Holt. I'm Edna. Laura sent me." She stood in the open doorway of his office, glad that he was alone. She just hoped that she could keep up this phony accent.
"Come right in, Edna. And lock the door behind you. We have a lot to talk about and we don't want anyone disturbing us." He was all smiles as he beckoned the girl closer.
"Mmmm. Laura didn't tell me that her father was so handsome. And strong too. I just love strong, handsome men."
Playing her part to the hilt, Laura walked around his desk, ignoring the chair he had set out for her, and plopped down on his knee. She knew she only had about forty-five minutes to enjoy herself.
"Well, now, that's what I call being friendly!" said Mr. Holt as he placed one arm around Laura's waist. "So, you need a job, huh?"
"That's right. I surely do need a job. You see, modeling classes are expensive. My own parents can't afford them. But if I could just get a job, then I could pay for them myself."
"I can see you're a very responsible young lady," said Mr. Holt, sliding his thick hand up the girl's thigh. "But what makes you think you would be a successful model?"
"I have a great body," said Laura, as she watched her daddy's hand disappear beneath her skirt. "And I've been told I have a beautiful face."
Laura trembled as the big hand moved closer to her pussy crotch. She couldn't believe this was happening! She wondered what her daddy would think when he found her panties sopping wet.
"You do have a beautiful face, Edna. You even remind me a little of my own daughter. But I can't really tell about your body unless you strip."
"Do you want me to get naked right now?" Laura asked anxiously.
"Yeah, baby. Get naked for me. C'mon, do a strip. Hell, if your body is as good as you say, I just might pay for those classes myself."
Trembling, Laura removed her blouse and skirt, then stepped out of her shoes. She let the garments fall to the floor at her feet, then reached behind her to unfasten her bra. She could see her daddy staring and his intense eyes really turned her on.
Smiling seductively, Laura removed her bra slowly, testing her father's patience. Then she finally gave him a full view of her young firm tits. The flesh was creamy, and the nipples hard and pink. His smile told her that he approved.
"Yes, you are a real beauty alright. Now show me more." He rubbed his hands together as he inched forward in his chair.
Laura, only a few feet from him, worked her panties down her long slim legs with the same deliberate slowness. Then she stepped out of them and kicked them right into her daddy's face. She was burning with desire as she spread her legs in front of him.
"Oh, fuck!" he said as he sniffed at her panty crotch and looked at her naked body.
His eyes were everywhere and she loved it. Then she did some looking herself and saw that his cock bulge was nearly popping his zipper.
"Oh, Mr. Holt. I'm so hot. My pussy is dripping. I don't know what to do. I always get like this whenever I model in the nude. Can you help me?"
Laura reached down and started rubbing her pussy, hoping that her father wouldn't notice that her yellow pussy hair didn't match the red hair on her head.
He took her hand and pulled her between his legs. Then he forced her to her knees, where she sank into the soft carpet. "Take it out, baby. You showed me yours now I want to show you mine. Lick my cock, baby. Then we'll talk about your job."
Laura smiled to herself as she unfastened the man's trousers and pulled out his fat cock. She stroked the cock shaft with one small hand, all the time aware that her daddy was gazing at her naked body.
The cock throbbed gently as she fondled it. But her heart beat wildly in her chest. She was having her way with her father just as she had planned it, and he was none the wiser. This was a dirty trick she was playing on him, but she couldn't help herself.
The cock felt real good in her hand. She wondered just how many cunts it had invaded, and how many mouths. Plenty, she was sure. And her cunt would be one more.