"Well hello there birthday girl." dad grinned when he reached me.Before I could speak he had picked me up and was planting a kiss on my lips, it was a...light peck, very fatherly and very proper, yet it did something inside me that I had never expected; it excited me."Dad," I breathed as he put me down again, "is mum all right?" I hope so," dad grinned, "she's put away a third of a bottle of vodka." What? Mum?" I exclaimed in surprise."Oh she doesn't know it," dad laughed, "but I've been spiking. It’s nothing to be sorry for.” I touched her hand. “Listen, it’s probably weird, but I’m not sorry you did it.It felt nice, just a little too nice.”She seemed happy with that, but she was still thinking hard. “Daddy?”“What, Princess?”She licked her lips. “Can I see it?”“Oh, no-no-no-no-no.” I shook my head. “I don’t think that would be a—”“I won’t tell anyone!” she pleaded. “Please! I just want to see what it’s like.”“See what what’s like?”“You know. Your ... stuff. When it comes out.”Dude, she. As they got to the gate, he scanned the boarding passes and they made their way onto the plane.They were the last to board, and the curtains to economy were closed. The plane was about three quarters full and they had business class to themselves.Stephanie groaned as they took their seats; 2A and 2B.“Fuck, I can’t keep wearing these panties,” she swore breathlessly to the captain.“They’re doing more than fucking cutting me in half. They’re cutting right into my clit. I’m going to have to go to. Which was just a little red flag with a picture of stick people engaged in sex acts on it. But the locals all knew that Bob and Nancy’s boat often offered special favors to everyone in the cove and this weekend was no different. Mark, Doug, Mike, John, and Samuel came aboard along with Doug’s girlfriend, Marcie and Mike’s wife Jasmin. Once aboard Nancy told them to feel free to mix their own drinks and that Diana was entertaining down below.Oh, I have to see this, Samantha remarked and she and.