I sighed and followed Lisaup the hall. What a waste to iron this blouse and skirt, I thought,only to have to take it off five minutes into my shift."...hose servers uniforms are so dorky," I told Lisa when we were insidethe uniform room."Oh, hush," Lisa said, handing me a white ladies dress shirt, still inthe wrapper."Is there any chance I could ever do the club a favor like this as, youknow, a man?" Not tonight you couldn't," Lisa said, handing me a skirt on a hanger."But ever?"Lisa shrugged. . I decided to go a bit further, I slid my index finger inside of her slowly. She was so wet and tight, I wanted her right then. I pressed my finger into her G-spot and she let out a long low grumble. I could tell I was about to make her cum. I wasn't going to let this end just yet. I pulled my finger out of her tortuously slow. She turned around and looked me dead in the eye. "Dare" She said in a low sexy voice "Make me cum in your mouth" "Stand up" she ordered me, turning around on her milk. ” Her moans were that of a grown woman almost in hushed whispered voice she cried, “Make me your slut, make me your butt slut Daddy.”I was thrusting harder and deeper inside of her. As my head escaped from her asshole, it stayed perfectly gaped. It was rounded to the exact dimensions of my cock I leaned in to her ear and whispered to my daughter, “You feel so good honey and this is so wrong. Forgive me but I don’t want this to end. You’re fucking amazing baby I can never get enough of. .. oops!" her hand flew to her mouth but the words were out, and she saw it in my face. "Okay, so I'm not really your fairy godmother. You never really believed that anyway, so here's the deal. I've been sent to recruit pilots for an interstellar war, and that was your physical, as well as your medical prep. Look in the mirror."Automatically, I turned to the mirror on the closet door, the one I had avoided looking into since my wife left, and was taken back in time. The Chad Sykes looking back.