Nothing really out there, maybe like a skirt or evensome of my old pants. I think you would look good."Phillip smiled at Carlotta's response, but he d...d not want to seem tooeager. Phillip hemmed and hawed before he replied, "I don't know. Whatwould you think if I did it?" I wouldn't think any different of you."Phillip nodded in resignation that Carlotta thought of him as a girlalready. Seeing no further reason to not take her up on her offer,Phillip responded, "Okay, I'll do it for. "But... I'mBobby." No..." He tried another half-hearted chuckle, which quickly died."Bobby, is that really you?"I nodded and smiled, hoping I'd get my present now that he recognizedme."What are you doing in that dress?"I twirled around, enjoying the way the skirt lifted as I spun. "Ain'tit pretty, Daddy?"My father stopped me spinning by grabbing my shoulders. He looked downat me with an odd mix of disgust and fear in his expression. "Forcrissakes, you want people thinking you're a little freak?. I was holding her tight while my cock entered her ass. It was so tight and I could tell she was little in pain so I tell her it’s me you can trust me. That must have worked because she was moaning so much after that she loved it. We slowly fucked till I bent her over and I took control. I slide my cock back in her ass and started fucking her. She reached under and started rubbing her clit telling me to fuck her ass hard. She started moan my name say “Fuck me… I need you baby… Fuck my ass…” She. I went to the bathroom several times so he could look at me from behind in the face of my husband, who was loving the situation, always talking about amenities, and whenever he did, he praised me, in which our friend agreed and said, whispering in his ear from my husband who was very hot and that my husband was privileged. We left the bar and went to a motel, he was in his car and we were in ours, but he came to our suite, and he was still watching my husband grabbing me in the garage, lifting.