With this she reached under her skirt, took off her panties and put them in her bag, saying “that’s better”; who was I to argue the point with h...r?I begged her to let me see up her skirt, but Fiona said “uh-uh” with a smile, and went back to kissing me. The woman sitting nearest to us turned her head and gave us a look of disapproval, which only seemed to provoke Fiona into more action. She pushed me along the row of seats until I was behind the woman, put her hand inside my shorts again and. As she pressed against my chest, I could feel the nipples poking through the material. Hell, I could even feel the heat off her legs!To disappoint all of you, things did not go any further - for the moment. My daughter and I pulled away from the kiss, gasping for fresh air as we did so. There was no awkwardness, however, as we smiled at each other."Remind me to get an extra batch of mistletoe for Christmas this year," I quipped."Speaking of shopping, why don't we go to the mall, Dad? I need to. "My name's Candace Carolyn Cambridge, but everyone calls me CeeCee. This is my mommy."Her mother gave me a wan smile, one of those indulgently apologetic ones only parents (and pet owners) seem to have."I'm five years old," CeeCee said. "I'm turning six this month. On the 25th, I'll be a big girl."I laughed. "I'm sure you will be." Then I smiled. "June 25th? That's my birthday." First Bobbie, now this little girl. It was eerie how many people I was meeting with my birthday on this trip. Of. And yet here I am on my kneeswith a penis in my mouth.'That fucking asshole,' I thought to myself with a mouth full of dick,thinking about how this morning had turned out.Roger got in late again the night before and I tried my best to pretend Iwas asleep as he crawled into bed with me. He had snuggled up against meand planted his penis between my ass cheeks and still I didn't move.Luckily he gave up without actually trying to wake me. I'm not sure whatI would have done had he pushed me for.