Madeline returns to her father.....

Madeline quickly made a mad dash off to the ladies room where she readjusted her daring little dress in front of the mirror.

"Whew..." she thought as she was able to successfully reposition the skintight material back over her massive breasts. She realized that only the single clasp behind her neck was the only thing holding the super sexy dress up over her boobs and keeping it from falling off her shapely body.

With one final check of her reflection she headed back out into the ballroom and found her father talking with some of his co-workers.

"Where have you been hon?" Peter asked his daughter, worried that he hadn't seen her in a while. In her absence he had managed to keep a watchful eye on Dexler and was relieved that he kept him in sight at all times.

"Oh I just had to use the restroom." she told him without mentioning a word about her rendezvous back in the coatroom with the black waiter.

Peter smiled and nodded as he guided his 18 year old daughter to a nearby table and they sat down to eat dinner. He noticed quite a few of his co-workers and some of the waitstaff eyeing up his curvy daughter. Even though he felt uneasy about this he really couldn't blame them the way she was dressed tonight. He knew he'd have to pay attention and keep her at his side at all times this evening.

After introducing her to the three other couples at their table, they were served a rather bland dinner. Maddy was less than impressed with the meal but was really glad they had a different waiter serving them.

When they were finished eating the other couples left to go mingle and that's when Dexler showed up at Madeline's and her father's table.

"Well hello Esche." Dexler said holding out his strong hand for Peter to shake, "Are you enjoying the reception?"

"Oh yes Mr. Dexler it's great!" Peter said losing his small hand in the black man's powerful grip.

Dexler just smiled as he turned his attention to Peter's curvaceous daughter seated next to him and said, "And who's this lovely lady?"

"Oh Mr. Dexler this is my daughter Madeline." Peter nervously said as he introduced her, "Maddy this is my boss, Mr. Dexler."

"Ahh...Madeline...." Dexler said offering her his huge hand to shake, "It's so nice to finally meet you. You are even more beautiful than the pictures your father had shown me."

"Oh thank you. It's so nice to meet you Mr. Dexler. I've heard alot of nice things about you." Madeline replied shaking his hand. His skin was warm to the touch and he had a really strong handshake she noted, one that commanded respect.

Peter noted that Dexler didn't offer his first name by saying, 'Please call me Rodney' when she called him 'Mr. Dexler'. Dexler liked the power and authority whenever he was called "Mr. Dexler" especially by a young woman.

A slight blush formed on Maddy's face as Dexler seemed to hold her hand a bit longer than she would have liked as his deep eyes seemed to linger over her body. She wondered what pictures her father had shown him at the office. She knew her father had a bunch of her in her homecoming and prom dresses. He also had number of her wearing her cheerleading uniform and her gymnastics outfit.

Maddy remembered last year, when her father was taking a bunch of pictures of her practicing some of her gymnastic routines in their basement. She was wearing nothing but one of her 'danceskin' leotards which hugged her like a second skin. It was low cut on the front with a deep, scoop back and cut very high on the hips which offered the minimum of restriction to her movements during her practice session. She didn't realize it but if she had been wearing heels she would have looked just like a high end stripper or exotic dancer as she worked out and danced in the basement.

Her mind also flashed back to when she was out tanning by their pool last summer, when she was just 17. Her father was already laying on a lounge chair when she came out of the house, carrying a tray with their ice-t glasses on it, wearing a very short robe cover up and a pair of cork shoes with a 4" heel.

After setting the tray down she slipped off her robe to reveal her new light blue bikini. The tiny bikini was basically nothing more than three small triangles of light blue material, held together by some string, which just barely covered her nipples and left most of her impressive DD's exposed. The thin material of her bikini bottom just covered her pussy and she was grateful she had shaved herself completely before putting it on. The daring thong back left most of her amazing bubble butt on display and her father almost had a heart attack seeing her wearing it. He made her promise to only wear it only in the privacy of their backyard pool and only when no one else was around. It was a great suit for tanning but not one to be worn out in public he told her.

Of course he had to go back into the house to grab his camera and take several picutres of her wearing the little bikini by the pool for him. While keeping her heels on he had her pose for him while laying out on a lounge chiair, walking around the pool deck and, later, climbing out of the water after a swim.

(Maddy had no idea that the thin material of her new bikini was un-lined and, once it got wet, turned almost completely transparent)

Dexler sat down on the empty chair next to Madeline with Peter sitting on the other side of her as his boss began to chat her up.

"So you're in high school now?" Dexler asked unable to take his eyes off her.

"Yes." Madeline replied as she uncrossed and then re-crossed one bare, high heeled leg over the other under the table, "I graduate this year."

"Oh and then what?" Dexler asked trying to sound interested in what the busty blonde teen was telling him.

For quite some time Madeline told her father's boss about her college plans and he kept asking her questions about herself to keep her talking.

Knowing he was her father's boss, Madeline thought it best to smile alot, be friendly with him and maybe even flirt with him just a bit.

Rodney Dexler seemed like such a nice and interesting man to Madeline. He seemed really interested in her and her life and she enjoyed talking with him. Even though she knew a couple of the black football players at school this was really the first time she had spent any time talking with a black MAN at length. Dexler seemed so different from the high school 'boys' she knew. He was a big, powerful man, not only in physical attributes but in the authoritative manner about him. She could easily see how he could be a boss.

Madeline counldn't believe the strange and interesting feelings coursing through her young body as she sat next to the huge black, ex-jock. He was built like a tank, she thought, as she wondered what he'd look like naked. Dexler had muscles on his muscles and Madeline was quite impressed.

She kept telling herself it was just the drink she had but she knew her nipples were getting hard underneath her little dress and she was wet between her legs.

Even though she kept telling herself she would never, ever do anything with Mr. Dexler she knew tonight she'd be thinking about him in her own bed when she got home. It would be such a naughty and taboo thing to fantasize about, she realized, as she pictured her playing with herself under her covers as she imagined him with her. She reassured herself that this would be only a harmless fantasy. Afterall, her daddy had told her she was too young to date and she'd never even considered a black man before.

As they talked and even laughed about things, Peter sat silently next to Maddy as he felt like the 'third wheel' at the table.

At least, Peter felt, that as long as he was around that Dexler wouldn't try anything 'funny' with his daughter. Talking with her, or even checking her out, was fine with Peter as long as Dexler didn't try anything more.

Just then Maddy and Dexler broke out in a laugh at something they were talking about.

Peter just smiled unaware that Dexler had lowered his hand under the tablecloth and was now resting it on Maddy's knee.

"Oh Mr. Dexler you're so funny!" Maddy said with a giggle.

Just then Dexler slowly began to move his hand from Madeline's knee and up along her bare thigh.

Without letting on Madeline reached down with her own hand and slowly pushed Dexler's hand back down her smooth thigh and back to her knee.

Dexler kept his hand on her knee for a bit as they continued to chat and laugh together. His massive erection was straining inside his pants as he thought about getting this stacked teen of her little dress and onto his rock hard cock. His dirty mind was racing like crazy as he imagined fucking the busty blonde cheerleader in every possible way as he used her perfect gymnast body for his own pleasure.

Without her really realizing it Dexler had worked his hand back up along her thigh and under the slit of her dress.

"Oh my!" gasped Madeline as she felt the black man's fingers gently sliding along her moist, thong covered pussy. The thin material of her thong panty was the only thing keeping his fingers from entering her.

Madeline reached down and pushed his hand back away from her. This was a bit too far for her she thought.

"What a fucking little cocktease." thought Dexler.

Peter sat uncomfortable at the table trying to come up with some excuse to leave and take Madeline out of there.

A slow dance song came up over the speakers.

Just then Dexler stood up, taking Madeline by the hand, and said, "How about a dance?"

Madeline looked over towards her father hoping he'd say something. She really didn't think it was that good of an idea for them to be dancing.

Peter looked at her as Dexler helped her to her feet as if to say, "Uh yeah a dance would be OK.'

Suddenly Peter almost fainted as his eyes casually glanced over his boss and he noticed a huge bulge inside his pants.

"Oh my gosh!" thought Peter to himself, "He's...he's hard!!!"

Madeline glanced back over her shoulder towards her father as Dexler lead her out to the dance floor. So far she had no idea about Dexler's massive erection inside his pants.

Maddy's father knew he should do or say something but felt powerless sitting there. He hoped they'd just do one quick dance and then he'd find someway to get Madeline out of there before something bad happens.

A lump formed in Peter's throat as he watched Mr. Dexler's arms wrap around his daughter's sexy body as he pulled her close to him on the dance floor.

What happens next?

Dexler feels Maddy up while they dance? She notices the bulge pressing up against her? She teases Dexler further? Peter tries to cut in before it's to late? Dexler invites them up to his suite?

And what about the black waiters and Maddy's topless video??????