But despite the good food and exotic little excursions, that hadn't really felt like a vacation. True vacations didn't have four- hour long meetings s...rinkled throughout them.And then, returning home to find Kate's room empty only added to my built-up stress. When I began to think of what Dean might be doing to her at this very moment, I found myself squeezing the doorframe so hard I left shallow dents in the soft wood.I needed a vacation.Cassandra squeezed my hand. "Just a few more meetings,. The thong felt amazing as it encased my already semi tumescent cock and ran up my ass crack. I stuffed the bra with tissues to give me a little bit of a chest. Fortunately, I felt a slightly flat chested look made me look cute and younger than I actually was as a guy. Next, I found a little grey pleated mini-skirt. Being slightly taller than Sara made the skirt even shorter on me, barely swaying at thigh level. I slipped the skirt on and gave a little twirl. I loved the feeling of having my. And then I want you to fuck my ass." His breath slammed out of him even as his cock leapt to attention, and his eyes grew fiery again, pushing her to her back as his mouth settled on her collar bone, then slid lower. In all of their years, their time together, she'd only shied away from the attention he paid to her ass, and he'd nearly given up hope of one day teaching her about that pleasure. Now, she wasn't denying, she was asking... Oh, fuck, yes. Face hot with shame and arousal as her Daddy. I had to know whether shed be disgusted and repelled, or if she might actually be okay about it. Her face lit up. My God, she breathed. I felt her fingers close gently round it. It was still slippery and her delicate grip slid electrifyingly up to the top, then down again. My whole body arched as its nerve-endings fired right through me, lifting my pelvis a foot at least off the bed. She stilled her hand and I subsided, not breathing. Jamie, she said, sounding not repelled but thrilled, this.