Daddy.In my fantasy I was at home. This morning. And I imagined the reason he dropped his coffee was because he couldn't handle how hot his little gir... looked walking down the stairs to get her coffee before school.And when I walked to the counter to get mine he'd made to walk off but instead he stopped behind me and I felt him bend down to whisper in my ear."Don't move." Erm... what's going on Daddy?" You. That’s what’s going on... spread your legs apart and bend over the counter. Do not move. I holdthe bra cups and struggle not to reach out and fondle her lovelybreasts. I clasp the bra behind her. This bra does wonders for hercleavage and I look at Mistress with awe. She slips on her high heeledslippers. She is SO sexy.Mistress has me blow dry her hair, and then she has me brush it forher. I lovingly stand behind her and brush her beautiful hair. This isan act that only a true submissive can understand. It is truly mypleasure to do this - I don't think Mistress really. Xoxo’ I grinned. He was thinking about me! I looked up into the face of his wife who was asking me a question. My heart sank. How was I going to do this? Though I practically swooned whenever I saw him, I attempted to keep a low profile in the house for a while. I knew that a relationship would never work out between Gabriel and I, especially while I was living in his house with his family! Meanwhile, he kept connecting with me. A meaningful glance thrown my way during dinner, more personal. She made it known to me that she wanted me to cum in every orifice of her body, which I had absolutely no problem with. But I was not really expecting anything to happen until we got back to my place. She made a couple phone calls and made arrangements for someone to fix her car.Now it was winter in MN, so needless to say it was cold out! As I pulled in to the parking lot where she was waiting I saw her get out of her car and go to the trunk for her bag. I couldn’t help but notice that her.