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Babygirl meeting her Daddy

She walked down the aisle of the airplane. Her anxiety of flying really took hold. She could feel her hands getting sweaty as she pulled her carry on. At her seat she lowered the handle and lifted the case and with some effort she got the bag into the overhead.

She slid to her window seat. she pushed the end of her cream colored flower sundress down back around her knees. She wore a blue jean jacket because she knew the plane would be cold. Hanging around her neck is a golden necklace with shapes of flowers and leaves. Her long flowing hair was braided into one large braid with a brown ribbon tied at the end. Her brown knee high boots completed her super cute outfit.

She sat with her hands on her lap and took long deep breaths, holding it before she let them out just like Daddy taught her. It was one of the exercises she used to combat her anxiousness. Another idea they had was for her to take an edible before she got on the plane. Which see did, but it still has not kicked in yet.

After her tenth deep breath she removed the headphones from her backpack and bent over, pushing it under the seat in front of her. She opened the case and put the left side and then the right side in. Opening her phone she went to the file that he sent to her. Pressing play, she hears his voice. This started to calm her. He made this file for her to listen to on the three hour flight from Denver to Seattle. This mix of his voice telling her calming things or sexy things with different ...

... music she hoped will help her.

She put a blindfold over her eyes and let herself drift. The mix made her mind relax and she started to feel better. Before she knew it the plane was landing and she felt better and so excited. She hurried when it was her turn to pull her carry on down and made her way quickly down the aisle and out the plane.

She made her way to the restroom and freshened up. Make sure her hair is right. Retrying her ribbon. Reapplying her makeup. Taking a breath mint from her bag. She smiled and was ready to meet her Daddy for real.

She walked down the concourse pulling her bag behind her. Her backpack over her shoulders. Following the signs to baggage claim and then the exit. She came around a corner and there he was. Standing there not more than fifteen feet from her.

She stopped, taking him in. She thought how yummy he looked in shorts and tee shirt. His sexy legs are in full view. His silver hair brushed to the side. Their eyes met and her heart raced. Without a word she knew he owned her. She knew that from the months and months of chats and play, but seeing him she just knew she was his.

She told herself she was going to be cool when they met. Then he smiled. That smile which he tells her he knows what she is thinking and it is ok. She was still frozen in place as he started to walk to her. Three quick paces and he closed a third of the distance. She smiled, leaving her bag, she ran a few steps to him and jumped into his arms.

His strong ...