You were so excited about the trip, finally you were going to get away and go somewhere warm. Sun and moxie and beaches. Daddy sent you a airplane tag and you were going to meet him on his business concern trip. He gave you money to buy a skimpy two-piece for him and some dress for the trip. You did a piffling shopping and you think Daddy would be really happy with your selection.

Daddy had a car cream you up and land you to the airport. The flight was a petty drilling, but your excitement was building as the plane neared its terminus. Finally you landed, it was early in the afternoon, the sun was shining and promising. papa said there would be a car waiting for you. You got your bag, and there he was, a driver holding a augury reading `` Baby ''.

You noticed how hot it was as you followed the number one wood to your car, the palm trees and sunshine just made you smile. A thirty mo 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 gilded lobby and beautiful surroundings. Daddy had a room key waiting for you at the front desk. You picked it up from the girl working at the desk, she gave you a bit of a look, you think she was jealous of you. Daddy had told you he would be in coming together until later on that day. You were so excited, as you took the elevator up to your room.

Your key opened the room access to a beautiful way. There were flowers and a menu on on a English tabular array. You dropped your luggage and say the placard. `` Hi Baby, dad ca n't wait to see you. Why do n't you put on your bikini, walk down to the beach, have a twosome of drunkenness, put it on the room, and dada will come and meet you when his get together are over. -Daddy ''

You looked out the hotel window overlooking the ocean. You decided to take Daddy 's advice. You quickly pulled your bikini from your bag, tossed the bag into the cupboard. pappa 's wearing apparel were hanging in there already. You could n't help but run your hired man along one of his crown. You quickly put on your bikini and looked at yourself in the full length mirror. You looked marvellous and felt so sexy in the little two-piece. Its a adept thing you had shaved smooth this break of the day before you left, you could now just head straight to the beach and delight what remained of the good afternoon sun.

Grabbing a hotel towel, your sunglasses, your room key and your cell phone, and headed out to the beach. There was a little tiki bar on the beach, but not many people, all the advantageously, you thought. You ordered yourself an umbrella drinkable and gave the bartender your room number. You could see he had a hard time not staring at all the sexy skin exposed by your two-piece, you felt so good knowing how sexy you looked for Daddy. The hotel provided lounge chairs 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 potable. The nerves of waiting for dada, the flight and everything began to slip away as the swallow went down. Soon after the drunkenness was gone, you were relaxed, and shortly after, nodded off for a nap.

A light grazing on your nerve awakens you. You look up, Daddy is squatting adjacent to you, a big grin on his face, `` Hi Baby '', he leans in and gives you a kiss. His lip press to yours, they linger and insistency urgently into yours, your lip office and your tongues briefly meet. He pulls away, `` you look so sexy sister '', his eyes slowly work their way down your body, your clamber shivers along with his gaze. He pauses at your barely covered breast, and then again at the thin out piece of music of material covering your mound. `` I love the bikini '', he says.

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

Daddy, dips a digit into his swallow, then runs it gently across your lips, `` you are so luscious baby '', he says. you smile as his match both tickle and excites you. He moves his finger and tramp it gently across your collarbone. Re-wetting his finger and repeating the Same apparent movement on your other shoulder joint. You ca n't aid but throb at his signature, but you also feel a pang of agitation centered on your pussy. His manus drifts lower down your limb, you just lay back, a small groan escapes your rima oris. daddy continues his light grazing spot along your other arm. Then his cool wet digit relocation across the gentle swell of the top of your breasts. He slowly moves along the inside swell, then the exterior fop, skirting the sharpness of the textile of your Bikini top. You continue to groan quietly as his touch continues to agitate you.



He pulls his handwriting a way and then fishes an ice cube from his deglutition. You look up at him, a bit worried over his succeeding motion. His hand without the ice block, reaches over and gently pulls your correctly bikini top to the position, exposing your redress nipple. You stare as he exposes you to the sun and the beach, you know there is nobody near by, but the public exposure adds to your exhilaration. Slowly he moved the ice cube toward the exposed tit, it stiffens in expectancy. Then the shock of the ice cube touching your distended nipple bang you. Daddy runs a gentle roundabout around your areola with the ice cube, your pussycat starts to nip and clench as he does this, your arms remain at your side as you feel both irritation and joy. He pushes aside the cloth covering your other mamilla, exposing both your breasts and repeats the motion with the ice cube. You moan and start to shiver and stimulate noticeably. you can experience your pussy begin to moisten.

dada pulls the ice away from your teat, leaving you to meditate your site, laying on a lounge hot seat on the beach, the sun shining on your skin, both of your nipples exposed to the breeze that now blows nerveless across your wet nipples, making them endure up proudly for pappa 's gaze

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

What do you do ?

A. Bend your articulatio genus and scatter your pegleg, in anticipation of pappa pushing the bikini ass to the side and bringing the cool ice to your hot minuscule cunt ?

or

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