I made my way up into my room. I couldn't believe that Darla was stillsleeping. She really looked like an angel. I watched her for a fewmoments before...softly awakening her. She awoke with a start. I could tellthat she had no idea where she was."Darla, it's all right. You're in my room, remember?"She smiled up at me and made her way to the bathroom. "I'm going to go and start cleaning up. Oh, and Sam's going to be here ina few minutes." I didn't tell her that I hoped she'd be downstairs whenhe. ’ She again shook her head then began her day and was terribly nervous and excited to finally meet the author of her all time favorite erotica series. She had read Victor Hardway’s books from the very first one, admired his artful depictions of fetishes on the cover art and the written contents that told the story captured in the image. But, also, she found solace in his works for it catered to her misunderstood sexual lifestyle. Rosangela was knocking on thirty and up until she discovered. I wanted Daddies cock but you wouldn't be home for hours! I started slowly, rubbing my clit with one hand and cupping my tit, gently pinching my nipple with the other. First I was just kind of circling it with my finger, thinking of your tongue being there instead. It felt so good the last time you did that, Daddy. While I was thinking about it, I absentmindedly progressed from circling my clit with my fingertips to full on massaging myself. It felt good, but not as good as you. So then I put a. I bet it will be the best Boss' Day ever,"I smiled, kissing her softly on the lips, relishing the feel of hersoft breasts as they pressed against mine.When we'd finished showering, we dried each other off. I asked Carlawhat she had in mind for the day so that I'd know what to wear. Shewanted to go into town, shop, and just hang out together. Tonight shewanted to dress up and go out to dinner and maybe go dancing. Thatsounded nice to me.I decided to wear something comfy for our day in town. I.