(The story is real. Daddy is old enough to be my real father. This is part two, daddy’s’ reply to my email)
Daddy sat looking at his computer wondering what he would put in his email to Baby-girl. Her last email made him so hot; his fingers were so shaky he could hardly type.
He could envision meeting her for real. Placing his arms around her waist and pulling her close and kissing her passionately. Her lips parting as his tongue danced with hers. Oh God every part of him wanted to fuck Baby-girl. He felt his pupils widen and his cock stir in his pants.
Daddy typed that he would be driving through her small town on the way to a convention in October. He said, “Baby-girl, I would love to stop by for a cup of coffee and say hello. Then added and maybe if you’re alone--we can go someplace discreet and make love. If you send me your phone number I can call you before I leave honey, so you‘ll know when to expect me.”
He then asked, “Is your mother-in-law still there? If she is we’ll have to be content talking over a cup of coffee and remember to watch what we say, OK!” Then added, “If she is darling, I hope she is not drunk and passed out on your couch again.”
Daddy laughed out loud and typed, “Now if she is drunk--hehe--this is what I would do--with your help of course. This might be a naughty way of getting even with her for being stuck up, grumpy bitch and visiting without calling first.”
It might go this way he uttered, “Now don’t fall off that chair with laughter--you might bruise that pretty ass of yours.”
Baby-girl heard someone knock at the front door. When she opened it she saw daddy standing there, put her finger to her lips and whispered, “Hello there, come in, but please be quiet, his mom is here." She took him by the hand and quickly led him into the kitchen. Showed him where to sit and poured them each a cup of coffee, then looked around to make sure no one was looking and kissed daddy hard on his lips.
Daddy returned the kiss then pointed for her to sit down and whispered, “Be careful will you baby. We would not want dear ole momma to catch us.” Then looked around making sure she was not peeking around the corner.
Daddy took her hand and said softly, “Are you okay honey? I remember you telling me how rude she is.” He placed his fingers to his lips and blew her a kiss.
With an angry look on her face Baby-girl said,
“Yes, but fuck, I wish she'd learn to be polite enough to call before she visits. I hate it when she just drops in, like this. You’d think this was the only hotel in town, with a vacancy sign in the front yard and a dam revolving door.” “I told hubby that I’d help her pack and personally place her on a bus to Ten-buck-two,” she giggled.
Daddy chuckled and said, “Now, you’re not that mean, are you! If you are remind me never to make you mad at me.”
Baby-girl smirked and said, “I wish I had a way of making her wish she never came for a visit this time. With the way my luck has been lately they'd both have me hanging by my toes by sunrise. ”
