You were so excited about the trip, finally you were going to get away and go somewhere warm up. Sun and George Sand and beaches. Daddy sent you a plane ticket and you were going to meet him on his business trip. He gave you money to buy a lean bikini for him and some apparel for the trip-up. You did a little shopping and you think Daddy would be really happy with your survival.

Daddy had a car pick you up and bring you to the drome. The flight was a picayune oil production, but your excitement was building as the aeroplane neared its goal. Finally you landed, it was early in the afternoon, the sun was shining and bright. dad said there would be a car waiting for you. You got your bag, and there he was, a driver holding a signboard reading `` Baby ''.

You noticed how hot it was as you followed the driver to your car, the palm tree trees and sunshine just made you smile. A thirty minute of arc movement and some diminished talk later, and the car brought you to the hotel dad was staying at. It was a beautiful hotel recourse, with a grand lobby and beautiful surroundings. Daddy had a elbow room key waiting for you at the front desk. You picked it up from the young woman working at the desk, she gave you a bit of a look, you think she was covetous of you. dad had told you he would be in get together until later on that day. You were so activated, as you took the elevator up to your room.

Your key opened the door to a beautiful room. There were flowers and a card on on a side table. You dropped your luggage and read the scorecard. `` Hi child, Daddy ca n't wait to see you. Why do n't you put on your bikini, walk down to the beach, have a dyad of drinks, put it on the room, and Daddy will come and meet you when his confluence are over. -Daddy ''

You looked out the hotel window overlooking the ocean. You decided to read papa 's advice. You quickly pulled your Bikini from your bag, tossed the bag into the closet. Daddy 's clothes were hanging in there already. You could n't facilitate but run your workforce along one of his jackets. 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 sunup before you left, you could now just head straight to the beach and enjoy what remained of the afternoon sun.

Grabbing a hotel towel, your sunglass, your elbow room key and your cell sound, and headed out to the beach. There was a footling tiki bar on the beach, but not many masses, all the comfortably, you thought. You ordered yourself an umbrella drunkenness and gave the bartender your room number. You could see he had a hard clip not staring at all the aphrodisiac skin exposed by your bikini, you felt so good knowing how sexy you looked for papa. The hotel provided sofa chairwoman 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 drink. The nerves of waiting for Daddy, the flight and everything began to slew away as the drink went down. Soon after the drink was gone, you were relaxed, and shortly after, nodded off for a nap.

A light graze on your cheek awakens you. You look up, daddy is squatting following to you, a big smile on his face, `` Hi Baby '', he leans in and gives you a kiss. His mouth insistence to yours, they linger and press urgently into yours, your back talk part and your knife briefly meet. He pulls away, `` you look so aphrodisiac baby '', his eyes slowly work their way down your body, your hide shake along with his regard. He pauses at your barely cut through tit, and then again at the thin piece of cloth covering your knoll. `` I love the bikini '', he says.

'' I 'm so glad you like it ! '' you smile back a answer.

pappa, dips a finger into his drink, then runs it gently across your lips, `` you are so luscious child '', he says. you smile as his touch both tickles and excites you. He moves his finger and drifts it gently across your clavicle. Re-wetting his digit and repeating the same movement on your other berm. You ca n't help but thrill at his touch, but you also feel a pang of fervor centered on your pussy. His hand trend lower down your weapon system, you just lay back, a belittled groan escapes your mouth. Daddy continues his light grazing touch along your former arm. Then his aplomb wet finger moves across the gentle fop of the top of your knocker. He slowly moves along the interior dude, then the outside beau, skirting the bound of the framework of your two-piece top. You continue to moan quietly as his touch continues to excite you.



He pulls his helping hand a way and then fishes an ice regular hexahedron from his drink. You look up at him, a bit apprehensive over his next movement. His mitt without the ice cube, reaches over and gently pulls your rightfulness bikini top to the side, exposing your powerful nipple. You stare as he exposes you to the sun and the beach, you know there is cipher near by, but the public picture adds to your excitement. Slowly he moved the ice cube toward the break nipple, it stiffens in anticipation. Then the shock of the ice regular hexahedron touching your distended teat striking you. pa runs a soft circle around your areola with the ice square block, your twat commencement to flip and clench as he does this, your arms remain at your side as you feel both discomfort and pleasance. He pushes aside the cloth covering your other nipple, exposing both your chest and repeats the motion with the ice third power. You moan and start to throb and sway noticeably. you can feel your pussy Begin to moisten.

dad pulls the ice away from your nipple, leaving you to mull over your berth, laying on a lounge death chair on the beach, the sun shining on your skin, both of your nipple exposed to the breeze that now blows poise across your wet nipple, making them stand up proudly for pop 's gaze

`` I think your pussycat is starting to overheat Baby, do you want Daddy to cool down it down ? ``

What do you do ?

A. bow your knees and spread your wooden leg, in anticipation of Daddy pushing the bikini underside to the side and bringing the cool ice to your hot little pussycat ?

or

B. grasp your legs together and say `` Daddy, you better bring me up to our way. ''