" A ripple of laughter."Certainly not the same shoes." I keep looking at the floor.---"What do you think of these?" I ask, walking again heel toe heel...toeacross the shop floor. I like them although the heel is far too tall,but having seen what they do to my padded ass in the mirror I can tellthey?re a must buy. I also know that John likes my legs, and so anyexcuse to get him to look is one I take. I don?t really care what hethinks, I just want to tease him. I want that look."They?re okay," he. I was looking in the mirror my god I was like his personal slut I was so anxious to serve and please my new Daddy. Then I heard the hum of the trimmers he reached out to push my hard small dick down I let out a soft moan as his hand touched me I was hooping he was going to return the blow job as I had done to him but that was not to be, this was not an equal relationship at all he was the boss my Daddy my Master. I looked down as the trimmer made its first pass over my thick pubic hair watching. But there was nothing that a good washing couldn't take care of. And when a girl relaxed and let a guy go down... ! She didn't object to a repeat performance. I tried explaining it to my brother Rick. The guy doesn't get that much physical pleasure from the act. What he does get is the personal satisfaction from getting her off. The girl ... There's something very personal about a guy putting his mouth down there, and I can't really put it in words. There's only the pleasure, and very little. I couldn't move "I forgot how" all I was able to do, was stand there and watch, as He brought Her to an orgasm with His hands and mouth.it was the most beautiful thing I had ever witnessed the passion and love in her voice as she said "do it again Daddy" "I want more" was overwhelming He replied "not yet Honey it's my turn and slid back to sit on the other side of the hot tub motioning for her to follow!I could see His erection standing facing the heavens above, beconning her to take it and She.