Daddy is very conservative... when it comes to the outside world ;)
He doesn't like me to be too promiscuous... which is ok!! I don't really like showing my body too much, especially without Daddy there. Actually not in front of anyone except Daddy. But tonight... I was feeling a little cheeky. I couldn't hide my excitement. My tummy was churning deeply. I always feel nervous and excited when I taunt Daddy. EEEK!
I tried to hide it from him. If he so much as suspects the slightest thing I'm DEAD.
I tip toe past the closet and look at myself in the mirror. A scandalously short little flair skirt and a piece of material for my top strewn around me with a couple of flimsy straps at the back. It shimmers in the light. I look like a meal waiting to be devoured. Tehehe. Daddy is going to like it a LOT!
But.... He's not going to appreciate it being flaunted in front of the party tonight. Hmm.. I put a coat on over my fit. Yeah.. cute. He will be none the wiser ;)
'BAAAAABY! It's time to go cmon. Hurry up, you know I hate being late'.
I run downstairs with a smile on my face. Daddy eyes me suspiciously as I approach him.
'What's got you so cheeky... hmm?'
'Nothing!!!' I say as I slip past him to the car.
I can't let him see my face for long otherwise he will know for sure.
He takes off and drives us both to the party. As we arrive, Daddy relaxes. He is with his favourite friends, and he is going hard on the whisky. I can feel him warm up and start to get more and more loose and fanciful. Perfeeeeeect. It's show time.
I loosen my coat and let it drop from the other side of the room.
Daddy notices immediately. His face remains calm... but his eyes are twinkling... both with compete lust... and also fury at what I've chosen to wear in front of our guests. He shoots me a look. Only the look he can give. It says 'you little BRAT, wait until we get home'.
I avoid his eyes. I turn to play around the pool table and bend over seductively. He gives me another look. He's eyeing me like a special jewel that has disobeyed.
He taps his knee- a silent command to come over to him. I ignore it.
I continue to play as I attract everyone's attention. His friends are ogling me with their eyes.
Daddy raises from his seat and closes the distance between us.
'Baby, I would like for us to go have a look at the sunset together' he says- trying to steal me away without causing a scene.
I shake my head.
'I'm happy here! But you can of course!'