"No." He says clenching his jaw, looking at me with angry eyes.
"Please daddy, I beg you just look at me, touch me!" I say caressing myself starting up, from my medium sized boobies, slowly going down towards my clean shaven pussy.
I am wearing a tight white summer dress, my hardened nipples clearly visible underneath the thin fabric.
I can feel my clit throbbing, my knees are weak and my throat dry.
Phil was the CEO of the company my mother worked for, I would often see him at the Christmas parties the company organised and I've always had a crush on him.
My heart broke in thousands of pieces when he proposed to my mum after six months of dating.
We were on his yacht in southern Italy, he even asked my permission before popping the question. I was thirteen at the time, I said yes just because I thought that would keep him closer to me. Now five years have past and not a single day goes by in which I see him lovingly kissing my mother that I don't regret my decision.
"Lucy, please go to your room right now. You have clearly drunk too much and you don't realise what's coming out of your mouth. Tomorrow you will regret this and we'll need to have an incredibly awkward conversation." His tone is angry but his green eyes tell me something else.
God he is so handsome, he is fortytwo years old, young looking face but a few grey hairs have started to show at the sides of his head, the rest was still dark brown.
I lick my lips as I look up and down his brawny body, he is wearing a white shirt left unbuttoned from the chest up, kaki throwers that perfectly show his defined butt.
He grabs my wrist with his strong hands to stop me from caressing myself but the sudden contact of our skin makes me moan, rolling my eyes back.
"I am not drunk, I have taken only one shot of vodka to have a bit of liquid courage, I have always wanted you. I touch myself every night thinking about you and I have done it since I learned how to do it. If you'd let me show you how wet I am for you. I'd do anything you want me to" I say, taking a step closer to him so that our bodies are now almost touchingly.
"Lucy baby, you can't say those things please just go to your room, if your mother hears you she will have a fit" to the mention of her I get angry, she is not even here and she ruins things anyway!
"She in Puerto Rico for fuck's sake Phil. It's my birthday, tomorrow it's yours and she decided it was the perfect time to go on a girls trip! I am here, I am telling you that I love you, that I want to give you my virginity and be yours. Whatever she does for you I can do too, and I can learn whatever you need me to learn." Before I can think too much about it, I try and kiss him but he is faster and turns me around crossing my arms on my front, lifting me from the floor and carrying me towards my room. Once we are in my room, he pushes me onto the bed and I smile wide. Instead of taking my dress off he turns me around again so that I lay on my stomach and he spanks me once, really hard, making my eyes water.
He storms out of the room, without giving me a chance to react. I am too tired to fight again tonight so I decide to go to sleep.
