I hit the ground, but it was soft and it cushioned my fall. Iwasn't hurt, just a little dizzy. I lay on the grass for a moment tryingto catch my brea...h. As my breathing returned to normal, I realized I washearing something strange - it sounded like the ocean. I shook my head toclear it, and then got to my feet.I felt very warm; I was wearing decent hiking clothes - pants, shirt, andgood climbing shoes, with my only concession to my feminine nature beingmy wig, make-up, and a dress over-top of. I felt my face flush up as she sang out the last words, ‘If you feel romantic laddy, let me warn you right from the start that my heart belongs to daddy, and my daddy belongs to my heart!’ The bar erupted with applause when she was finished and for the rest of the night, my pals called me ‘Daddy.’ ‘Hey Daddy,’ said Jack. ‘Are we still on for racquetball on Wednesday?’ ‘Say, Daddy,’ called out Johnny. ‘Buy you a beer?’ ‘Oh, Daddy,’ called out Robby’s wife. ‘Can you check my homework?’ Just. The bald guy seemed to enjoy sticking his tongue into her mouth and she could taste his hunger and lust.She was shuddering through her second orgasm when she felt the thick cock up her ass swell and the hips attached to it thrust hard, slamming every bit of him into her. He held her pinned there against his chest, cock deep inside of her like a railroad spike. Then the guy on top of her gave a shout and his back arched as he flooded her sore pussy with a tsunami of lust and cum. She shuddered. They danced to the slow song at arm's length."I miss you," mumbled Zak plaintively. "Any chance?..." Sorry Zak," she said. "You blew it. She wasn't the only one, was she?"He had the grace to look guilty."I've learned my lesson, Cassie," he said. "I don't do that sort of thing any more. Wouldn't you give me a chance to prove it?" You're too late," she said, "I'm with someone else now – have been for a year. We're moving in together this summer. So no." We were good together," he said."Not good.