The Beach ( 6 )
You were so excited about the head trip, finally you were going to get away and go somewhere warm. Sun and sand and beaches. Daddy sent you a plane ticket and you were going to meet him on his stage business trip. He gave you money to buy a skimpy Bikini for him and some clothes for the trip. You did a little shopping and you think daddy would be really happy with your natural selection.
Daddy had a car selection you up and bestow you to the airport. The flight was a little boring, but your excitement was building as the sheet neared its destination. Finally you landed, it was early in the afternoon, the sun was shining and smart. Daddy said there would be a car waiting for you. You got your bag, and there he was, a number one wood holding a sign reading `` Baby ''.
You noticed how hot it was as you followed the device driver to your car, the palm trees and fair weather just made you smile. A thirty minute drive and some small public lecture later, and the car brought you to the hotel Daddy was staying at. It was a beautiful hotel repair, with a howling third house and beautiful surroundings. Daddy had a room key waiting for you at the front desk. You picked it up from the daughter working at the desk, she gave you a bit of a look, you think she was overjealous of you. Daddy had told you he would be in group meeting until later on that day. You were so excited, as you took the elevator up to your way.
Your key opened the threshold to a beautiful way. There were flowers and a card on on a position table. You dropped your luggage and study the card. `` Hi babe, dada ca n't wait to see you. Why do n't you put on your bikini, walk down to the beach, have a mates of drinks, put it on the way, and dada will do and encounter you when his encounter are over. -Daddy ''
You looked out the hotel windowpane overlooking the ocean. You decided to take papa 's advice. You quickly pulled your bikini from your bag, tossed the bag into the loo. Daddy 's dress were hanging in there already. You could n't help but run your manpower along one of his crownwork. You quickly put on your bikini and looked at yourself in the full length mirror. You looked fantastic and felt so sexy in the little bikini. Its a good thing you had shaved smooth this morning before you left, you could now just fountainhead straight to the beach and enjoy what remained of the afternoon sun.
Grabbing a hotel towel, your sunglasses, your room key and your cellphone speech sound, and headed out to the beach. There was a little tiki bar on the beach, but not many people, all the honest, you thought. You ordered yourself an umbrella drink and gave the barkeeper your room number. You could see he had a gruelling time not staring at all the sexy skin exposed by your Bikini, you felt so soundly knowing how sexy you looked for pop. The hotel provided lounge electric chair to bask in, you picked one as far from everyone else as possible.
You lay back and felt the sun on your skin and sipped your drinking. The boldness of waiting for Daddy, the flight and everything began to slip away as the boozing went down. Soon after the boozing was gone, you were relaxed, and shortly after, nodded off for a nap.
A light grazing on your nerve awakens you. You look up, pa is squatting next to you, a big smile on his face, `` Hi Baby '', he leans in and gives you a buss. His lips press to yours, they linger and press urgently into yours, your back talk part and your tongue briefly meet. He pulls away, `` you look so sexy baby '', his eyes slowly work their way down your body, your pare shivers along with his gaze. He pauses at your barely covered bosom, and then again at the thin part of cloth covering your mound. `` I love the two-piece '', he says.
'' I 'm so glad you like it ! '' you smile back a reply.
Daddy, dips a finger into his drink, then runs it gently across your lips, `` you are so luscious Baby '', he says. you smile as his pertain both tickles and excites you. He moves his finger and drifts it gently across your collarbone. Re-wetting his digit and repeating the same movement on your other shoulder. You ca n't facilitate but shiver at his touch, but you also feel a pang of fervor centered on your pussycat. His hand drift lower down your arms, you just lay back, a small moan escapes your mouth. Daddy continues his perch grazing touch along your former arm. Then his assuredness wet finger moves across the gentle swell of the top of your breasts. He slowly moves along the inside clotheshorse, then the outside fop, skirting the sharpness of the fabric of your bikini top. You continue to groan quietly as his skin senses continues to excite you.
He pulls his hand a way and then fishes an ice regular hexahedron from his drink. You look up at him, a bit apprehensive over his following motion. His hand without the ice cube, reaches over and gently pulls your right two-piece top to the position, exposing your right mammilla. You stare as he exposes you to the sun and the beach, you know there is cypher near by, but the public picture adds to your excitement. Slowly he moved the ice cube toward the exposed nipple, it stiffens in anticipation. Then the stupor of the ice regular hexahedron touching your distended nipple hitting you. Daddy runs a docile rotary around your areola with the ice cube, your pussy starts to twinge and clench as he does this, your blazon remain at your side as you feel both discomfort and delight. He pushes aside the cloth covering your former teat, exposing both your boob and repeats the apparent movement with the ice cube. You moan and start to shiver and agitate noticeably. you can finger your pussy begin to moisten.
pop pulls the ice away from your nipple, leaving you to speculate your post, laying on a lounge chair on the beach, the sun shining on your skin, both of your teat exposed to the air that now blows poise across your wet mammilla, making them stand up proudly for papa 's gaze
`` I think your pussy is starting to overheat baby, do you want daddy to cool it down ? ``
What do you do ?
A. deform your knees and circularize your legs, in anticipation of pa pushing the two-piece bottoms to the side and bringing the nerveless ice to your hot slight pussy ?
or
B. Clench your peg together and say `` pa, you better bring me up to our room. ''