Tonight Daddy tells me to dress and feel like a little girl, and to wait for further instruction. I shower and make up my face. I usually have Daddy a... my apartment, and I dress in lingerie, babydoll nighties, or Hello Kitty panties, but tonight I’m going to Daddy’s house for the first time ever. (I’m wildly curious about Daddy so of course I am thrilled to be invited to his house, and am also pleased that it means he trusts me to some degree.) Worried about cops and drunk party-goers, I asked. I was nervous at first. And I was very self conscious about yet another person seeing that part of my anatomy. But as soon as he began to work on my asshole with his tongue and I realized how great it felt I stopped caring. I had no idea!I started moaning and groaning and twisting around on the end of his tongue. After several minutes of that he reached around and began to tickle my clit lightly and I lost it big time! I came hard and I kept cumming for a very long time. I finally reached down. You dont look too bad yourself, Michael. she smiled. They began to talk for half an hour, then he realized the time. Oh, god! I-Im sorry, I have to go. he frowned, disappointment in his eyes. He forgot, he promised himself to be home by 2:30 for unknown reasons, and it was 2:35. Tia stood up, pushing her chair in. Aw. Michael smiled apologetically. Maybe we can meet her again some time? Tia nodded and smiled, then stood up, throwing her purse over her shoulders, drinking the last of her. "I guess I kind of noticed that a little bit." I stammered."Well. You’re going to have to learn how to fend them off for yourself, or how to embrace it because I'm going to go dance with that burly man giving me the eye over there."She motioned to a man in his late twenties with a clearly muscular build hidden behind a flannel button-up. He was cute. I again thought it strange how I was thinking I that he was cute. Taking on this female persona seemed to have an influence on my sexual.