HGlock SM - Bugman Daddy.pdf (2025) [WRITING]

"Emily, are you almost ready yet?" Emily's father called from downstairs. She checked her reflection in the mirror one last time, admiring how her short red dress hugged her curvy figure. The strappy high heels made her legs look fabulous. She felt empowered, sexy, and ready to go out on the town.

"Coming!" she called back, grabbing her purse and heading down. Her father was waiting at the bottom of the stairs, looking dapper in his suit and tie. Emily couldn't help but feel a pang of lust as she checked him out. Damn, he was hot for a middle-aged guy. She had always harbored a secret crush on him, but kept it hidden deep down.

As they walked to the car, Emily pretended to lock the door, but fumbled with her purse instead. Her father chuckled. "Here, let me help."

He reached for the keys, but in doing so, accidentally brushed his hand against Emily's ample rear, barely covered by the thin fabric of her barely-there dress. Electricity jolted through her body at the touch. Mmm, if only he knew what depraved thoughts were swirling in her mind...

The drive to the restaurant was uneventful, but Emily's mind was racing with naughty fantasies. Once seated at their table, she excused herself to the restroom. In the privacy of the stall, she hiked up her dress and rubbed her aching, damp pussy. "Daddy..." she panted, losing herself in forbidden pleasure for a few heated moments before returning to the table.

Throughout the meal, Emily couldn't keep her eyes (or imagination) off her father's powerful hands, his enticing lips, his manly scent. The more wine she drank, the bolder her glances became. By the time the waitress brought the check, Emily was practically panting. She had to have him...

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