Making his way to the bedroom, he stopped at the doorway, peering into the dimly illuminated room. He would swear his heart actually skipped a beat wh...n he realized why she wasn't downstairs. There his little girl was, curled up on his side of the bed, wearing one of his t-shirts. Quietly he went to the bed and gently sat beside her. He enjoyed just having some time to watch her. Reaching out he brushed a few stray strands of hair off her cheek. Her hair was damp. Daddy leaned over and kissed. This whole scenario was outside my usual routine as well, which was probably why I was quite so pissed off she wasn’t here. I didn’t do dates or meeting for a drink. This wasn’t a date I reminded myself. She had been very clear on that point, and it certainly wasn’t a date if I was here by myself. But I had a hope that our first meeting by ourselves, no Mark to interfere, might finally have got me into her pants. And it was about time. If it wasn’t for the fact I still regularly managed to pick. "You'll make a nice contrast as a blonde tonight, Sassy.Would you like that?" Oh, yes!" was the enthusiastic reply. "Whatever you say!"This other sissy must've thought he died and went to sissy heaven. His cock was so hard!"And a good-sized dick you've got, too!" I exclaimed. "Atleast seven eight inches and growing. You'll be stickingthat in somewhere and someone tonight," I promised. "I justhaven't decided, yet!"A good makeup job, some clip-on earrings, and the blondewig convinced me that he. I keep going, pushing deeper and deeper into your virgin ass. Now that I am in, you start grinding your hips, as if you are fucking me, but really it’s your ass that is taking the assault. You reach down to grab your still hard cock to start stroking it. I stop you, ‘Don’t touch yourself” I demand, ‘hands behind your head’… you lay back against the side of the tub, still grinding your hips into me. I can see you getting more and more excited so I start pumping the strap on deeper and deeper.