Daddy's Girl - Sex Stories

Daddy's Girl

... thoughtfulness and I know my guys do as well. Would it be too out of place if I asked you out - as a way of thanking you for your hospitality?" he asked. I just about died right then and there! "I would love to go out with you Mark," I said, trying my best not to sound to eager and excited, even though my heart was racing. "Okay then, how about next weekend, say Saturday night? There's a new restaurant I've been meaning to check out - it would be nice to have some company when I do," he said with a smile. "That sounds wonderful," I said. On the outside I was trying to maintain some semblance of dignity, but inside I was busting with excitement and happiness! That following week was the longest I think I ever spent. I was like a little kid waiting for Christmas, and the days dragged on. I could barely focus on my studies as my mind was on Mark and my upcoming date with him. Just when I thought I couldn't stand it anymore, Friday came along. Now on Fridays I only had two classes early in the morning, so that by noon, the school day was over for me. I decided to go shopping for a new outfit and hit the beauty shop to get ready for my big date. Saturday afternoon came and I started getting ready. I jumped in the shower and while I was in there I made sure to shave my legs and underarms. I wanted to look my very best for my date and for Mark. After making sure my legs and underarms were smooth and silky, I looked down at my pussy. I had thought about shaving it a time or two ...

... before - I had seen pictures on the Internet of porn stars who were bare down there. But I had never done it myself... I didn't have anyone I wanted to impress. However with my date with Mark I thought this was my chance. Who knows, it may just come in handy if things went well! The feeling of the lather and the razor scraping my pubes away turned me on more than I thought it would and as I watched my growth falling off, I came very close to masturbating in the shower. But I didn't want anything to get in the way of what I secretly hoped would happen so as hard as it was, I resisted the urge. I finished showering and went to the bedroom to get dressed. I had bought a slinky little black dress that fit me like a second skin with tiny little spaghetti straps that crossed in the back. The front had a plunging V in front that showed off my breasts very well and in the back it was cut clear down the small of my back. The hem on the dress came perilously close to revealing what it was supposed to cover - it was a very sexy and provocative little number! I went equally as bold in my choice of footwear. I picked out a pair of silver open-toe sandals with a tiny rhinestone embellished ankle straps and six inch heels. Once I was finished dressing, I went in and put on my makeup. I would have to hurry now, but I wanted my makeup to be perfect. Finally I was satisfied with my look and I grabbed the matching silver purse and went into the living room to wait for Mark. About five minutes later, ...