“Unzip your skirt.Slowly.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

She reached behind her and unzipped the gray pencil skirt.Shimming, she allowed it to drop to her ankles.

“Come here.”

Suddenly, she switched the location of her fantasy.They were no longer in her home.They were back at the bar.He was sitting down on one of the low velvet chairs.The soft jazzy music filled the ambiance, but they were the only ones there.

“Come, Baby Girl.”He patted his lap.

She made his way to him, naked except for her panties and bra.

“Dance for me, Alice.”He smirked, and she smiled in response.The confidence she never had in real life washing over her in this fantasy.

Allowing herself to be washed over by the music, she began to move her hips.She moved closer to him, gyrating.She stood with her back to him swiveling her ass from side to side over the erection clearly outlined on his pants.His large hands grabbed her hips, taking control of her movements.He lowered her further, rubbing her pussy against his hard dick.She moaned.

“Turn around, Baby Girl.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

She did as he asked, and he brought her down to sit on him.Another moan burst through her lips at the contact.His lips found hers, kissing her hard.She whimpered against him.He undid her bra, her nipples hardening even further in the cool air.

In her bedroom, Alice squeezed the taught tips and groaned.

“Daddy,” she murmured.“Axel.”

She pictured his mouth on her breast, sucking one turgid point and then another.Her hips rolled over her bed, and she slid her other hand to her moist pussy.She began to rub her clit.

“Daddy, please.”

“Tell me what you want.”

“Fuck me, please,” she begged shamelessly.

“No.Get off on me, Baby Girl.”He began to rock her against the outline of his cock.“I want to see you come by your own hand, Baby Girl.”

She nodded.Her eyes drifted shut.She rubbed her pussy, sliding her fingers beneath her panties.Faster and harder, picturing the outline of his cock rubbing against her clit.She bit back the moan lodged in her throat, aware that Nessa was in the other room.

“Daddy, please.”

“Come, Baby Girl, let me hear you scream.”

Her hips lifted and fell, her orgasm washing over her in a wave.She bit her other hand, moaning out his name, “Axel.”

Moments later, Alice opened her eyes and removed her hand from between her legs.Her pussy still pulsated from the orgasm.She groaned and punched the pillow.Surely, she would never see him again, but at least she had her fantasies.