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Subject: The Saga Of Wendy Jo: Thanksgiving weekend PT. IV
Date: Sat, 04 Oct 2008 11:59:31 -0400
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As we walked into the mall, we found it was very crowded. Lots of people
who intended to stick together, held close to each other. So Daddy put
his arm tightly around me. I slipped my hand into his pocket, gripping
his cock. As we walked through the crowd, it became apparent nobody else
was paying much attention to anybody else. Occasionally, Daddy would put
his hand on my bottom, giving it a little squeeze. Once he even slipped
his hand up under my skirt, gently fondling my ass. We got to the 1st
store on our list. It was a dress shop for juniors, well known for their
risque style clothes. Despite the crowds in the mall, this store was
relatively empty. Daddy & I browsed around, picking out a few outfits.
Then we went over to the dressing rooms. Daddy had a seat, while I went
inside try the outfits on. I took my boots, skirt & top off. The 1st was
an evening gown. A red satin, halter that fell halfway down my calf &
had a slit up the side that went up to my thigh. I strutted out in it &
look on Daddys face told me it was keeper. Next was a pink sweater
minidress. It was fluffy, with a loose cowell neck & really short. It
barely covered my butt. As I modelled it, I told Daddy to picture it
with white or pink tights. He nodded his approval. Lastly was a tight
fitting black PVC jumper. It came halfway down my thigh & had slit up
the back. Daddy was almost drooling over this 1. We decided to buy all
3. Next we went to a shoe store. This store was very crowded. All the
clerks were busy, so Daddy attended to me himself. He loved it anyway. I
sat in a chair while he ran back & forth, slipping shoes on & off my
feet, caressing them as he did. I teased back, rubbing my stocking feet
against his crotch. We were both enjoying publicly engaging in foot &
leg worship. We ended up buying a pair of gold sandals, with 3" heels,
straps that wrapped up to my knee & a pair of black leather boots, with
5" heels, that came up to my thighs. All this play was making us both
anxious. Not to mention getting sick of the crowds. We decided to head
home. As soon as we were back in the car, I freed his cock. As he drove,
I stroked it. I whispered in his ear, "Oh Daddy, I was sooo
naughty...teasing you like that...I want to thank you for buying me all
this stuff." I lowered my head & licked his cock. I did it lightly. I
didn't want him getting off. I wanted him to cum in my ass at home. I
continued licking all the way home.
To be continued...