I ordered a bottle of wine. With Lily’s new clothes and great body, she wasn’t even asked for her ID. That could be because all the waiter saw was...Lily. I thought I was going to have to ask him not to drool in our salads. During dinner, I looked at Lily and she just glowed. I was getting more and more turned on as I looked at her. I realized that I was seeing her as a nubile, sexy, beautiful woman. I realized I loved her intelligence, her wit, her personality. I loved her enthusiasm for life. . is a bartender... in a strip club. My cousin works at the same strip club. Now, I suffer from this. Very much so. I have met downright beautiful women in my pubescent life, just gorgeous. Some were wholesome and some were borderline freaky girls. As the immortal Rae Sremmurd song said: "I ain’t got no type, bad bitches is only thing that I like.” I say this because after we fucked, Daisy said to me:"Don't worry, I got a plan, Daddy."That plan did not include me hiding in her closet while. I agree. I don’t want to leave you yet. As I’m about to take the ice cube out, he tells me to leave it in my mouth. He has me un-straddle you and move down to lie between your legs. I obey and when I’m down there, he wants to watch me suck your balls with the ice cube in my mouth. I bend forward and lick your sack with my tongue. You look down but can only see the top of my head. Looking up at the mirror, you watch as my mouth takes your balls in my mouth. You jump as the ice cube shocks your. He was not at the perfect angle and the bending of his rigid shaft hurt. Consoling himself that the pain was much less than she was about to go through, he corrected his angle, and did the next thrust himself.It must have hurt because she squeaked and jerked, but she did not back off. It was clear that he had not gotten completely through and he hated the thought of having to hurt her again. She, however, had a one-track mind. She wanted to get it over with, and once again she pulled him.