‘I fly home on the 17th, what about you?’ she asked Denise. Excitedly, Denise said she was flying home that same morning, so they’d have lots of...time together. ‘Oh good! Now you can meet up with the rest of the gang. We all troop down to the pre-club bars, have a few drinks and eye up the guys. We latch on to any that seem up for it and willing to take us clubbing but, even if we don’t find any suitable guys, if you dress smart and sexy you can sometimes get in for free. Don’t buy more drinks. To draw my attention he would touched my hand to emphasize a point gave me goose pimples and sensational feeling creeping my whole body. He was to put it simply charismatic, a woman charmer. I got swooned over by him. It was late and I said I need to go to bed. He obligingly walked me to my room. At the doorstep, without my expectation he held my waist and drew me close to him then smooched my cheek saying good night. Maybe seeing I didn’t object glided his lips onto mine and kissed me. My. ” I theatrically looked at my watch. “Give me a few minutes...”Shelley laughed and stood up, grabbing her top and bra. “Not now. My folks will be home in ten minutes. I need to get dressed!” She scampered up the stairs.I waited another minute to catch my breath, and then stood up and pulled my briefs and pants back up. By the time Shelley returned, I had the basement in a semblance of dignity. We packaged up the parts of the filter we were taking to the college and tossed them in my backpack. He had me take off my t-shirt and panties, and he spanked me with my new ping pong paddle, my ass was very red after.I think daddy likes to see me like that, me naked and my ass all red. Who am I kidding, I know he loves it! He should, he’s taken them off enough times when he spanks me. I wish he will do much more than spank me.I love my daddy’s dick the best, just wish I could see it again. Every time he spanks me I can feel it in his pants. I like to see it again. I also like to see what.