“Pick me up around 9 baby girl, and be ready for daddy’s big hard cock.”
Those were the most exciting words I’d heard all week… I felt my pussy throb just from reading it. Shit, I love the sexy things my dirty daddy says to me.
I picked him up at the regular place. The drive to our secret play spot from there is about 20 minutes so we make some small talk. He requested I wear no underwear… and idly plays with my tits, squeezing gently and then sharply through my shirt while I drive. I whimper but he doesn’t let up. Daddy knows how to get my pussy perfectly wet for him. I rub his fat cock through his thin shorts, feeling the precum drip through his shorts as his dick gets hard for me.
We don’t get a lot of time together, so it’s always special… Fast, slow, imaginative, role play (hence the nicknames), restrictive, loving, angry… Whatever we need that day to escape our lives, sometimes focused on him, sometimes me. On this day, it would be mostly him. We drove slowly through the park, taking every opportunity to touch each other… anything that makes us feel closer to each other, pretending we’re together for real. Drinking shooters, getting high… A temporary escape from our lives.