"Ryan walked through to the kitchen where his mum had set two bowls ofspaghetti bolognese on the small table. He sat down opposite his mum andpushed t...e business card across the table."I was standing on the platform, when this lady," he nodded at the card,"came up to me and said that she thought that I could do some modellingfor her company. She gave me this card and asked me to give her a callif I was interested."Diane's first thought that Ryan was not the vision of a male model. So does Daddy." "Here, show Daddy what a good little slut you're being," he said as he slid my cell phone over to me. The gesture itself was enough to make me gush all over his big dick. I slid off, my legs trembling as I trailed down his legs, cell phone in hand. Snapchat on my screen. Holy shit I look good with a cock in my mouth. I grinned as I hit record. "Daddy... I found a new friend," I said kissing around the head and playfully flicking my tongue on it. I hit send a second later. Daddy. Forgiveness? Certainly. A couple of quick slaps to her ass under the covers so the noise isn't obvious? Oh yes. Then she does what she knows I like and dives between my legs and sucks my pussy as awesomely as she can. She takes no time to even finger herself, she licks, nibbles and sucks with abandon, and of course shows plenty of attention to my tits, and random, lightning-like kisses, and after a bit the orgasms come, a small one at first, and then a cascade of them culminating in a monster. But that was a distant dream in this house with Roger's puritan ways. Now she felt like events far beyond her wishes were unfolding. She quickly shed her uniform, a force of habit. She would always take it off as soon as she came back from the hospital and put it in the wash to prevent bringing infections into the house. She took off her stockings and picked her home clothes. What was she doing? She was going to feast on a beautiful naked young man and here she was, about to wear dowdy sweat.