A local bar

She quickly kisses him goodbye and grabbing her purse is soon out the door and in the cab, telling the driver where they are going. Even as the driver makes small talk with her, she feels more of daddy’s cum squeezed out of her pussy, her wet panties clearly letting her know just how much has soaked into them. She takes a little glance down, blushing a little as she sees the wet spot forming on her shorts, wondering just how big that might be before long.

It’s a short journey and a few minutes later she is thanking the driver and jumping out the cab. Entering the bar she searches around for the friend she is meeting. She walks through the crowds, noticing a few looks her way, her outfit clearly having the effect daddy wanted, her tight shorts outlining her pert bum so well, and her heels making it wiggles as she walks.

Even as she squeezes through to find her friend, she feels a stray hand run over her bum. She pauses for a moment, and the hand returns onto a cheek and takes a quick grope. She turns to see the hand’s owner, giving a little smile before she pushes through again.

She finally spots her friend who is waving her way. She joins her by the bar, exchanging hello’s even as they try to get the barman’s attention to order some drinks. Having been served, they take their drinks and wander away, looking for a place to chat and catch up.

“It’s great to see you,” her friend tells her, “you been hiding away with that new bloke of yours too much.” It’s said with friendliness and Lucy knows it has some truth, a lot of her friends have said the same.

They exchange stories of work and friends, and then the conversation turns to boyfriends. Her friend asks so many questions, trying to get more information about the man no one has met yet. And eventually Lucy starts to tell small details, her friend’s face turning to shock, surprise and then wonder as Lucy tells her more and more, about how he makes her feel, how he has introduced her to such a different life.

“No way” her friend gasps as Lucy finally confesses how old he is. “You got yourself a sugar daddy.” Both of them burst into laughter. The chat continues, Lucy revealing small little snippets of her new life with him, and a few drinks later, the secrets are coming out more and more.

“I’m under orders to get a few guys worked up tonight” she suddenly admits, laughing at the look on her friend’s face. “I know, I know, but you wouldn’t believe how wet just the thought of it is making me.” Even as she says it, she blushes deep red.

“Well, sounds like fun, so how are you going to achieve it then?” her friend asks, surprising Lucy, but making her grin.