I hadn't used my remote on the plane; I had been exhausted from Jack and my play the night before that I slept almost the entire flight. This meant I would be energized when I got off the plane.
Before I knew it the plane was touching down. It wouldn't be long and I would be seeing my Daddy for the first time in 14 long months. Stepping into the terminal I saw him standing there. He looked wonderful, better in fact than when I left. He had trimmed down and his 43 year-old frame was well muscled. He was sexier than I remember. I watched as he searched the passengers for me. He started to look concerned, but then he spied me. His eyes widened and I struck a little pose for him.
"Carla?"
I ran into his arms. I had missed him so much.
"Daddy, I missed you so much. I have so much to tell you."
"Carla, you look...beautiful."
"So do you Daddy, what do you have a girlfriend."
He laughed and assured me there was no one. It had just been time to get healthy.
On the ride home, I had several opportunities to use the remote. I enjoyed the sensations it sent coursing through my body, but new I had to stop. But then Dad stopped for gas and I had some time alone. Turning on the vibrator I turned it to its highest setting and was just starting to cum when I saw his hand on the door handle. I was to far gone at that point and couldn't stop. As she slid into the driver's seat, I moaned and came in a gush.
"Carla, what are you doing?"
Looking over at him I smiled a shy smile. "I'm sorry Daddy, but it's these underpants?"
"What are you talking about?"
"Well they were a present and I didn't want to hurt their feeling so I wore them home and I just wanted to see what they would do and this was a perfect time while you were out of the car."
"What they do, what are you talking about."
Pulling up my skirt, I showed him the panties and then the remote. He looked from my cum soaked panties to my hand and then to my face.
Pulling to a dark corner of the parking lot, he yanked the remote from my hand.
"I can't believe you Carla you're masturbating in the car?"
"I'm sorry Daddy. Sometimes the mood strikes at odd moments."
"Tell me about it."
Looking at the remote, he turned the button to the on position and watched as my eyes fluttered shut.
"I have to admit I've never seen anything like these." Turning the knob to high, I began to shutter, my last orgasm having not been that long ago.
"Oh Daddy it feels so good. Mmmm"
Before I knew it the remote was turned off and the car was in motion. A stern look had come over my father face. He looked excited and pissed all at the same time.
But I had started this game and I was going to finish it. I would have my father.
We hadn't spoken again about the underwear, but I knew he wondered every time he saw me after that night if I was wearing them. Three weeks had gone by and I was tired of masturbating. I was used to getting sex every couple of days. The day had come.
It was Friday night and we were home alone. If my father's old routine continued, every Friday night he would wait until the house was quiet and then he would go to his room turn on his porno of choice for the week and masturbate. He didn't know I had watched him.
Earlier today I had replaced his video with the one Jack had made me. I set up the scene including the video camera. The remote to turn it on would be handy so I could make the promised tape for Jack and Carrie. Tonight was the night!
Dad's room was as the opposite end of the hall. So after hearing him come upstairs, I snuck down the hall. One of two things would happen. He would either turn the TV off in disgust or he would watch me fuck Jack and calling out for my Daddy to fuck me. To my joy it was what I hoped for.
He watched Jack and I fuck his giving me the gift of the panties and then I heard him moan as Jack and I started our roll play. Opening his door I watched as his hand slid slowly over his cock as he watched. I slipped inside his room and shut the door. He still didn't know I was there.
"Daddy"
He looked up in surprise to see me standing in front of him naked. My hand between my legs, rubbing my clit.
"Daddy, something is wrong."
He sat up and looked at me checking for an injury.
"What is it, what's wrong?" He said as he jumped from the bed. Clearly ignoring the fact that we were both naked and I had just caught him watching me fucking.
"Daddy, my pussy is all wet here feel." I said shyly as I took his hand and placed it between my thighs. Then squeezing my legs together.
"Carla, stop this wrong."
"We're two consenting adults, doing what we've both wanted to do for years. If you can look me in the eye and tell me that you don't wish that was you I was riding in the video then I'll leave and we'll never speak of this again."
