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Molly sent her home feeling satisfied japanese that she had helped the pretty young woman prepare asian to become a true woman. When Willow arrived home that Saturday after her final stage of transformation, her stomach was fluttering with angst. Would her father notice, what would he say, would he see her as a woman, not his daughter? She entered the house not knowing what to expect but was pleased when he looked up at her and his first words were “Where are you going? You have a date?” Her heart soared, he noticed! “Uh, no, not unless you want to take me out, why?” The sight of his daughter sent a sharp ripple of electricity from his eyes to his heart “I’m not sure I’ve ever seen you look so made up, you look ready for a night on the town, what’s the occasion?” She beamed, she preened, she pirouetted but didn’t answer the question “You like it dad?” He wasn’t sure how to answer her, she was his child and in some ways he didn’t want her to grow up but his daughter standing in the short skirt and nylons topped by a form revealing blouse highlighted the fact that Willow was more woman than many, even those years older than she. As he studied her hair, face and legs he was uneasily aware that his nuts had shivered, he had to admit “Yes, you’re very alluring.” Her breasts rose slightly more as she puffed with joy, “Alluring? That’s a daddy word. Can’t I be hot or seductive?” Those were terms he didn’t want to associate with his little girl but he relented “Okay, you win, if I weren't your dad you would be hot. There, happy?” Aglow with satisfaction Willow put her hands on his broad shoulders and kissed him quickly on the right cheek “What are you doing tonight? Going out with Molly?” “No, she has night shift at the hospital so I thought I would catch a Netflix movie.” Willow already knew Molly’s schedule and had a proposal prepared “Well, you asked me if I had a date but I don’t unless you take me somewhere. Would you mind exotic dating your own daughter?” Willow’s heart was thudding with anxiety because she was following through on the mission she started weeks before. She wanted her dad to not only notice her but seduce her. This was the night she would surrender her chastity. They started with dinner at Marcelo’s Little Italy then ventured out to find something else to do. When they left the restaurant he oriental asked Willow “Now what, it’s your date, what do you want to do?” The first thing that popped into her head was ‘get a room’ but that was quickly squashed by a more rational thought, also a daring idea but one that kept her modesty a bit longer. “Would you buy a bottle of wine then we can go to Evergreen Park and sit? It’s a nice night and I want to look at the stars.” “You want me to let you drink wine? Need I remind you that you are not old enough for alcohol?” “Come on daddy you let me have wine before, last Christmas remember when I got tipsy, or on Molly’s birthday? You’re my escort so you can be sure I’m not out getting drunk with some guy who has six hands.” Willow didn't give him a chance to refuse, she took her father’s hand and led him down the street toward a Wine and Spirits shop. The cashier eyed the middle-aged man accompanied by the pretty young woman and felt a shiver of envy as he bagged the bottle of wine. When he got rich, he too would enjoy the company of a sexy younger companion. They parked at the bottom of a large hill in Evergreen Park then again hand in hand walked the trail to the top where they found a place to unfold the blanket her dad kept in the car. The old spread was for nights he and Molly fucked around without the benefit of a bed. Willow wasn’t supposed to know it’s purpose but she did and was sure it was cum stained and that thought sent light tingles through her stomach. They sat under a large Elm tree and enjoyed a view of the moon rising above Loon Lake. The path of moonbeams across the lightly rippled water shimmered in her eyes and allowed enough light to see her father. The night call of a loon added a touch of enchantment. Con nodded, and both oriental drank quietly. I just...I was curious.” She walked back to the bed, continuing her smile, and sat down, japanese looking expectantly at me. I nervously exhaled and brought my hand up to her chest. Please!” she answered. I used my cell to dial up the suite hostess. Now I just need for you boys to install my new sound system. She let out a startled squeal, muffled by the man in her mouth, and jolted forward inadvertently deepthroating him as the man behind her started to press inside. His thick sperm dribbled from her quivering lips as he continued to fuck her mouth until he was finally exotic exhausted. While Brie’s mom and dad held fairly progressive views on sex, they never did asian it in her presence, and furthermore she had little interest in getting a live education on it, anyway—least of all from her own parents. We should probably be getting to class, what do you say?”