My Daughter's Not A Little Girl Anymore

Part One - My Daughter comes to my room in the middle of the night and asks to sleep with me because she's been hearing funny noises. She lays down, pressing her body up against mine, rubbing her leg against mine and her hand along my body asking why we ever had to stop cuddling. She rolled over on her side, and that's when it occurred to me she was wearing nothing but a t-shirt and underwear... and her body is MUCH more mature and.. filled out than I remember. She starts to get even closer to me.. and then she begins to rub herself over her shorts! I start to wonder if maybe this is a dream when she crept over with her hand, slowly rubbing against my cock, which is now hard as a rock, and how good it felt.. it couldn't be a dream. Shortly after, it became very clear that it was not.. Part Two - I'm in the middle of working when my daughter bursts through the door in a dress. She's curling her hair around, smiling at me, asking me what I'm doing. I know where this is headed already. I try to back down, this is my job after all. What would they think if they saw me with my daughter!? She starts to get very persistent. Especially when she strips down naked in front of me!!! IN MY OFFICE! When she crawls onto my desk.. I.. just.. couldn't.. help myself..