My newest SB, a 24-year old Latina Spinner, texted me on Wednesday. She'd been arguing with her parents, was pissed at their lack of support for and her dad had called her a loser! She wanted to come over to my place to "hang out" because I was "chill, and she likes me." Unfortunately I was booked with business meetings. I expressed empathy, told her I was booked and suggested we meet up the next day, Thursday. She was non-committal in her response, and I thought that was the end of it for the time being. After all, she does not control Daddy's schedule.
The next day, around 2:00 pm she texted me again, telling me she and her parents had still been going at it the night the before and again that morning. She practically begged me to let her come over, telling me something like "I just want a chill place to hang for a while. I don't even want any allowance. Please Daddy??" of course, I told her to come over in a hour and we can hang. She arrived at 3:15 pm, looked cute in tight jeans and a stripped blouse, unbuttoned enough to let me see the flower decoration on the front of her bra.
She asked for a glass of wine and proceeded to tell me about her day. And THIS is where it really went over the top of any of my past experiences. Yes, her parents were a pain and she was pissed, blah, blah, blah.. But at 1:00 pm she had left the house and, drove to her boyfriends' home to fuck - she wanted to generate some endorphins to help her feel better. Well, as she tells it, the BF got in, got off, and puled out, tossing the full condom in the trash then pulling his pants on without saying a word. He never even tried to please her and her frustration levels went into orbit. She had texted me sitting her her car in front of the BF's home!
Being the wise, kindly, and horny Daddy that I am, I invited her to join me in the shower and the fun commenced accordingly. Somewhere between 4 and 6 orgasms later (lost count once I pulled out her favorite toy) she pushed me back on the bed and told me she wants to "ride you Daddy until you fill my wet, slutty pussy with all your cum." After about 10 minutes of being ridden like a bronco, I obliged. She cleaned me up with her tongue, then went back to the bathroom to take another shower and get dressed.
As she drifted towards my front door I offered an envelope... she started to decline, but I insisted, of course. I really wanted to double-down (or was it triple-down) on the difference between getting fucked by the 25 year old loser BF and being well-satisfied by her sweet, generous, loving Daddy. I'm guessing the BF will attain "Ex" status in the next 2 to 3 weeks...
I've said it before, but THIS is why it always bears repeating...
Life is good
The Cat