Inside, the card company had printed, “It Takes A Man To Be A Dad!”Beneath it, in Kathy’s precise small hand, were the words, “Happy Father’... Day! I just know you will be a Great Dad! I will always be yours, and now it’s official! Daddy!”. Her signature followed.I looked up at her, dumb look all over my face. Kathy clarified things for me. “Remember when I went to the dentist? For that infected tooth? Remember those antibiotics I was taking? Well, it turns out, birth control pills aren’t all. I let Angela drive my car after we left the city until our rest stop just east of Lafayette. She figured out I let her because it was a boring drive. I told her that she should be happy because she would get to look around for the interesting part. Angela punched my shoulder anyway. Mom giggled. This was my fourth visit to New Orleans and I knew the French Quarter and downtown areas pretty well so the ladies were going to have a semi competent guide. We settled into the hotel OK but were hungry. I jumped back up and turned, and my short skirt rose sufficiently to expose my naked derriere to him, the fact I was wearing a thong would have meant nothing to his eyes, all he saw was my bare cheeks, the string was buried deep between them, hiding that fact.'Nice he called back', I looked at him, then in the mirror above his head, he was wanking himself.'Nice I burnt my bum', I shouted back down at him, my eyes locked onto what he was doing, and in an act of unselfishness I lifted my short. You slide the zipper down and I quickly step away before you can get your hands on me. With my back to you, I put my hands on the waistline of my skirt and slowly let it ease over my hips, letting it fall to the floor. Stepping out of it, I move back so I can sit in your lap wearing nothing more than my black lingerie. I lean back against your chest and lay my head on your shoulder, grinding my ass against your hardness. Greedy man that you are, you take your chance to wrap your arms around my.