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Subject: The Saga Of Wendy Jo: Another fun Saturday.
Date: Thu, 04 Sep 2008 19:05:36 -0400
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The next morning, Daddy picked me up. On the way to his house, he told
me more of my Frederick's order had come in. He continued to treat me
like Wendy Jo, and would from then on. Stopping at a redlight, he even
kissed me. When we got to his house, I rushed to the bathroom to see
what had come in the mail. It was the sexy maid costume. Halloween was
next weekend, so I decided to wait until then to wear it. I had brought
along a sexy outfit for today anyway. I started with black pantyhose.
Next came red lacy panties. Then a red lacy bra. After that, a fire
engine red leather miniskirt (ok, it was pleather). On top was a silk,
french cut T-shirt with red and black horizontal stripes. I wore a pair
of red gogo boots that zipped up the side. I finished the look with a
black silk scarf tied around my neck, a red beret on my head, and a wide
black shiny belt. I called this my beatnik outfit. I did my makeup and
checked myself in the mirror.
I walked out to the studio. Daddy was waiting there. When he saw me, he
came to meet me. We had a long kiss, as our hands roamed each others
bodies. When we stopped Daddy said, "You look like a girl I had a crush
on in college, she wouldn't give me the time of day." I gently squeezed
his cock and said, "I'll give you time all day Daddy." We kissed again,
hands on each others hips, grinding our groins together. I bent a leg,
sliding it against his crotch. That went on for a while. Then I went and
put a tape on. It was Pat Benatar. Daddy had a silver background set up.
He started snapping pics, as I sang and danced around. After a few
songs, that roll was finished, he sat on the floor. I kept dancing,
while he enjoyed the show. I stood over him, swivelling my hips around,
as he ran his hands up and down my legs. That soon turned to him hugging
and kissing my legs. Having him looking up at me, worshipping my legs,
gave me a rush of power. I became aggressive, pushing him onto his back
with my foot. He was now laying flat on the floor. I stood with my feet
on either side of his hips and squatted. I could feel his hard on
against ass crack, as I stroked him with it, to the beat of the music.
When the tape finished, I stood up, stepped between his legs, and knelt
down. I pulled his pants and underwear down, then I stroked his cock.
"Please give me your cum Daddy." I begged. I kissed the head, slowly
sucking it in down to his balls. I opened my mouth wide to stick out my
tongue, quickly tickling his balls with it, then slid it slowly up his
shaft. Once I got back to the top, I wrapped my lips around his head and
swirled my tongue around it. He moaned loudly. I stroked it saying, "Cum
in my mouth Daddy...I need to taste it... I promise to swallow it all."
I kept stroking, but sucked and licked him at the same time. He grabbed
my head and started fucking my mouth. Suddenly, he exploded, but kept
pumping my face. This ordeal truly tested my endurance. I managed to
gulp down his load, but when it was over, we were both spent. We fell
asleep for a while. Daddy flat on his back. Me using his groin as a
pillow.
To be continued...