The infilling was bright red and shiny, to match her long, bright red, false nails.The other touches were more subtle, though it excited me to know of...them. She had on a black and red, half-cup bra that naturally exposed her nipples. Her only other garment was the matching suspender belt that held up her sheer, tan stockings. On her feet she wore a pair of very high heeled black suede stilettos. As always, she went without panties.As the passengers spilled out of the customs channel, she. Shelley put on her dressing gown sat down and swiftly drunk the vodka i had poured us both, i asked her if she was alright and she said yes but she needed a shower.After her shower she poured us more drinks and i had a shower myself, when i returned i expected a bollocking but she just said are you alright and i just replied i enjoyed that, i think the drink had taken over, she said how did you manage that i didn,t think yoou would go through with it and i replied i am fine as long as you. My mind went into a spin, “ O K” I said softly. There was a silence before her lips came to my ear, “ I’ve been wishing you were my Dad.”My mind went into a whirl on how to respond.“I’ve also been wishing that too Denise.”“Oh that’s so cool! All my life Iv’e wished for a Dad ... so will you be my Dad?”“Only if it’s a total secret between you and me Denise.” I said softly.She looked deep into me and her face came close to mine. “ Yes it’s our secret.”Suddenly we kissed; long and warmly. I could. I climbed over him, straddling his torso. I raised myself up and brought his penis in line with my opening. Because of his substantial length, I had to raise myself up almost completely to get enough ‘height’ to place his head against my wet and dilated opening.I rubbed his head up and down my wet and slippery slit. God he felt good against my clitoris.“Liz, not too much of that. I am very turned on already. I down want to ‘lose control’ of the situation too soon,” Gary cautioned me. He was.