Chapter 5 - Gina Finds Her Emissary
I was pretty proud of myself. The beach party was a success! We raised a thousand dollars for after school programs, everyone had a ball, and my bikini had all the boys checking me out. It was a good day, and I'm beat.
But no matter how much fun I had, I couldn't get my mind off Daddy. Maybe my plan was crazy. What if he doesn't want me? What if he thinks it's wrong?
I get in the house and put my things by the sofa. Daddy's car is here, but I don't see him. He better not still be with that bitch Samantha.
"Daddy! You here?"
"In here Gina." Daddy was in his office and now it was my turn to be speechless.
I walked in and saw Daddy in all his chocolatey fineness. He was in his lounge pants and shirt. His muscles seemed bigger than yesterday. His head is freshly shaved and shiny and he smells so good. When he looks all good like this I call him Captain Sisko because he looks just like Avery Brooks. He's got a glass of Pappy Van Winkle on his desk and he's looking like he owns the world. My panties are soaking wet.
"Hey Captain Sisko! You're looking good. Did you have a good night?"
Daddy smiled, making his face even more handsome, if that's possible. "As a matter of fact I did babygirl. Samantha says hi. How was the party?"
Daddy just HAD to bring up that bitch Samantha. I frowned. We talked about the party and things. He's looking so good I can't stand it. If I get upstairs maybe I can rub one out in the shower.
"Well Daddy, I'm headed upstairs. I'm going to take a shower and probably head back out to another party. Do you need anything before I go?"
He gives me a look that I can't quite interpret...Is that lust for me?
"If it's not too much trouble, could you rub my shoulders for a second? I went to the gym today and I think I pulled something."
IT'S STEP FOUR! IT'S STEP FOUR!
My hands suddenly feel clammy. Is this really happening?
"Sure Daddy...no problem at all". I move behind his chair and rub my hands together to warm them up. I can do this. I rub Daddy's shoulders. Touching him like this is making me so horny. Daddy moaned. "mmmmmmmmm...That feels so good Gina. Don't stop."
I was getting into this massage. Making Daddy feel good and touching him like this makes me feel good. I wanted to make him moan like this forever.
I was loving my hands on Daddy so much that I almost didn't notice when he pulled the pink folder out of his desk drawer. I couldn't help it, I gasped. My hands fell to my sides, trembling.
He KNOWS! Daddy knows! What do I do now? This was not part of the plan!
Daddy turned in his chair and looked at me, his expression unreadable. "You know what's in here, don't you Regina?"
Oh no.
He only calls me Regina when he's angry. I didn't trust my voice, so I nodded.
"Use your words Regina. Do you know what's in this folder?"
"Yes Daddy."
"Why don't you tell me what's in the folder." Daddy crossed his arms.
"Well...I...Daddy you have to understand.....I just love you so much." Tears started to fall down my face.
Daddy took the folder and moved to the small sofa in his office where he sat down with the folder beside him. "Regina, come here, kneel in front of me."
I walked over to Daddy and dropped to my knees in front of him, eyes downcast. I didn't want him to see me cry.
"Look at me Regina."
Daddy looked down at me. "I know what's in this folder. I read it last night. I read the stories you bookmarked. I know what you think you want from me, but before we go any further I need to hear it from your lips Regina. What do you want from me? Look at me and tell me what you want babygirl."
