Normally we would sit on the couch after her dates and she would tell me how it went. That night though she just came in and went straight to her room...and closed the door.I was a little puzzled by what had just happened and figured something had gone wrong and wanted to talk with her about it. I went up and when I approached her door I thought I heard her softly sobbing. I knocked on the door and asked if I could come in. She answered "Sure, come on in dad?" I opened the door and came in. Her hair smells like strawberries and her neck tastes sweet, but wait, I went to sleep alone. There’s no one else in the house but , but, but, my daughter! I jerked back and away as she moaned, low and long. Finally opening my eyes I see the sprawl of Candice, my only daughter, as she turned towards me and stretched her arms above her head. Let me tell you about Candice. She’s 17, and one of the most beautiful young women you will ever see. The first thing you notice is her eyes. Big and. She groaned sensually as I did so and I let my fingers drop to her pussy which was hot and wet. She stiffened. 'Had I crossed a line? We were both married to different people. Was naked caning ok and touching not?' I stepped back."Last three. Ready?" Yes, sir."Whoosh! THWACK!"Eeeek!" Four."Her legs came off the floor then she rubbed furiously, showing me everything. I gave her a minute. Seemed fair."Hands out of the way."Swoosh! CRACK!"OWOWOWOWOWOWOWOWOW!" Anita literally ran a lap of her. When my doorbell rang, my heart skipped a beat. I opened it, and there he was. My breath caught in my throat. He was even more handsome all dressed up! From behind his back, he took a single rose and held it out to me. I just melted! He was so sweet! I put it in water, then we hurried out to the cab he had waiting. He took me to the Crystal Room, and we had dinner. He was very polite and very flattering, telling me how pretty my dress was, how nice it was to be with me, and I loved every word..