However the idea seemed so odd and even a little gay, so he brushed it off, but as time passed it continued to come back as the only opportunity to se... someone actually wearing the treasured dress. Finally, after almost a month of debating, he came to the only decision he could. He put on the dress himself.He had trouble with the zipper, so he ended up threading a string through the zipper tab and pulling it up with that. He turned and looked at himself in a mirror. Somehow it didn't hang. Connie called out a little louder than I thought prudent, "Come in Daddy." I opened the door and gasped at my beautiful daughter, naked on her bed, with several fingers inside her cunt. She pulled her fingers out and said, "I am nice and juicy for you Daddy." I took her wrist in my hand and sucked the cunt juice from her fingers.I tried casually to close the door, but didn't really get it shut.Connie sat up and tugged my underwear down, smiling when my cock popped out. "Treat me like your. I did the same thing with her other leg, but this time I casually brushed my fingertips over the cleft between her thighs. The instant I touched her there, she gasped and jumped to her feet. She thanked me for the session and said we were done.I figured I'd never hear from her again, but she called me the next week to confirm our appointment. When I showed up, she emphatically told her kids not to disturb us, and practically pulled my arm out of my socket pulling me down the hall.The instant. He arrived home with a lovely bouquet of flowers and presented them to me.With the flowers was a card. It said "To Jennifer, with all my love and thanks for a wonderful weekend, Steve XXX"I was totally taken by surprise. I took the flowers, said how nice theywere, gave him a big hug and a nice kiss. Inwardly though I gave a ryesmile as it stuck me as being a trifle incongruous that I, the nowdominant partner in the relationship, should receive flowers from the sub.Surely I should have.