after all. How could you stir it and not taste it?
Daddy took a bottle of wine out of the bag, looked at the label, shrugged, and started opening it with a cork screw.
“Want a glass?”
“No thanks, Daddy. I thought you didn’t drink?”
“I don’t.”
“Wine is alcohol.”
“Is it? Nobody ever told me.”
He poured himself a glass of Merlot, swirled it around and took a sip.
“Not bad.”
He took some fresh French bread out of another bag, cut it in half lengthwise, and started buttering up both sides with some melted butter and garlic, he had sautéed moments before.
He quickly mixed a tossed salad, and made his own dressing with balsamic vinegar, honey, and olive oil. He threw some sunflower seeds into the dressing for good luck.
“We have a couple of hours before this is ready. Would you like me to give you a bath?”
“Would you?”
“Of course, come on.”
They walked up the stairs to the bedroom. Mia was swinging her arms holding Daddy’s hand. They walked to the bathroom and Daddy started the bath. Mia watched him as he waited for the hot water, then adjusted the cold water.
Once he got it the way he wanted it, he sort of looked sidelong at her, silently added a little bit more hot. Mia shrugged herself out of Daddy’s shirt and it fell to the floor. She stood before him completely naked and totally at ease with her body for the first time in her life.
She didn’t cover her pussy with her hand. In the back of her mind, she noted that it was the first time it happened with any man.
“Let me help you take your clothes off, Daddy.” She unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it free of his pants, then undid his belt, released the button and unzipped the zipper. His pants fell in a heap and he stepped out of them.
They worked together now silently, completely in sync with each other. It had only been a couple of days and it was like they were merging with each other as one, Mia thought. Each knew what the other was thinking and words were unnecessary.
She got the rest of Daddy’s clothes off and stepped into the tub first. Daddy followed her, and they lay back together in the heat and warmth and drifted off, completely at peace and comfortable with each other.
Again, one second passed and the water was cold again. Daddy didn’t seem to notice. Mia let some of the cold water out of the tub, and added more hot water.
“Daddy, it’s time to shave me.”
“OK.”
Daddy sat up and grabbed his razor. Looked at it, and popped the blade out. He felt around with his hand until he found Mia’s blade, and popped that one in. He just patted his shoulder and Mia automatically put her foot there and angled her pussy at him. Daddy noticed the hot water was still running and shut it off.
Soon Mia felt an orgasm building. But this was different. She had always known she had a lot of “juice” down there. Her husband called her a “squirter”. It turned him off, of course. In fact, she had to hold it back, or it would flow out like pee. But it wasn’t pee. It was cum. She had always been intensely embarrassed by it.
“Relax, Baby Doll.” As soon as he said that, warmth spread through her.
“Now, Daddy.”
Mia’s essence came out of her pussy in a light, clear stream. Splashed first on his face, then she adjusted her aim and it went right into Daddy’s open mouth. Daddy closed his eyes and looked like he drifted into heaven.
He swallowed, then closed his mouth completely around her pussy and started sucking her juice out, swallowing as he went. Mia relaxed and let her essence flow into him. Then she felt it. Slowly at first. Starting at the base of her back and flowing straight up to her head.
It felt like moving invisible energy traveling along her spine, then bursting out the top of her head, as Daddy sucked and drank her cum like it was wine.
Suddenly, she understood. She had a man between her legs she loved. Who loved her so much that even her cum tasted like sweet honey to him.
Daddy took a bottle of wine out of the bag, looked at the label, shrugged, and started opening it with a cork screw.
“Want a glass?”
“No thanks, Daddy. I thought you didn’t drink?”
“I don’t.”
“Wine is alcohol.”
“Is it? Nobody ever told me.”
He poured himself a glass of Merlot, swirled it around and took a sip.
“Not bad.”
He took some fresh French bread out of another bag, cut it in half lengthwise, and started buttering up both sides with some melted butter and garlic, he had sautéed moments before.
He quickly mixed a tossed salad, and made his own dressing with balsamic vinegar, honey, and olive oil. He threw some sunflower seeds into the dressing for good luck.
“We have a couple of hours before this is ready. Would you like me to give you a bath?”
“Would you?”
“Of course, come on.”
They walked up the stairs to the bedroom. Mia was swinging her arms holding Daddy’s hand. They walked to the bathroom and Daddy started the bath. Mia watched him as he waited for the hot water, then adjusted the cold water.
Once he got it the way he wanted it, he sort of looked sidelong at her, silently added a little bit more hot. Mia shrugged herself out of Daddy’s shirt and it fell to the floor. She stood before him completely naked and totally at ease with her body for the first time in her life.
She didn’t cover her pussy with her hand. In the back of her mind, she noted that it was the first time it happened with any man.
“Let me help you take your clothes off, Daddy.” She unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it free of his pants, then undid his belt, released the button and unzipped the zipper. His pants fell in a heap and he stepped out of them.
They worked together now silently, completely in sync with each other. It had only been a couple of days and it was like they were merging with each other as one, Mia thought. Each knew what the other was thinking and words were unnecessary.
She got the rest of Daddy’s clothes off and stepped into the tub first. Daddy followed her, and they lay back together in the heat and warmth and drifted off, completely at peace and comfortable with each other.
Again, one second passed and the water was cold again. Daddy didn’t seem to notice. Mia let some of the cold water out of the tub, and added more hot water.
“Daddy, it’s time to shave me.”
“OK.”
Daddy sat up and grabbed his razor. Looked at it, and popped the blade out. He felt around with his hand until he found Mia’s blade, and popped that one in. He just patted his shoulder and Mia automatically put her foot there and angled her pussy at him. Daddy noticed the hot water was still running and shut it off.
Soon Mia felt an orgasm building. But this was different. She had always known she had a lot of “juice” down there. Her husband called her a “squirter”. It turned him off, of course. In fact, she had to hold it back, or it would flow out like pee. But it wasn’t pee. It was cum. She had always been intensely embarrassed by it.
“Relax, Baby Doll.” As soon as he said that, warmth spread through her.
“Now, Daddy.”
Mia’s essence came out of her pussy in a light, clear stream. Splashed first on his face, then she adjusted her aim and it went right into Daddy’s open mouth. Daddy closed his eyes and looked like he drifted into heaven.
He swallowed, then closed his mouth completely around her pussy and started sucking her juice out, swallowing as he went. Mia relaxed and let her essence flow into him. Then she felt it. Slowly at first. Starting at the base of her back and flowing straight up to her head.
It felt like moving invisible energy traveling along her spine, then bursting out the top of her head, as Daddy sucked and drank her cum like it was wine.
Suddenly, she understood. She had a man between her legs she loved. Who loved her so much that even her cum tasted like sweet honey to him.
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