Meet "daddy"

The next day I snuck away from my family again and made my way to the meeting place I had arranged with my middle aged lover. I arrived to see that he was alone and waiting for me. I had done my hair in a ponytail to look like his daughter and tried to find clothes that matched as well as possible but we had very different styles. The pictures I saw of her showed her wearing a lot of dresses and skirts and loose blouses whereas I always preferred shorts to skirts and tanks tops.

Anyway, I did my best and bounded up to him when I saw him calling him daddy and jumping into his arms. He swallowed me into his arms and gave me a kiss on the cheek, I got the feeling he was nervous as there were quite a few people around. He called me baby and sweetie and told me how pretty I looked.

We chatted a bit and then decided to go shopping for some clothes. We walked around hand in hand until we found a shop that matched Haley’s style and went it. We wondered around the shop and picked out some outfits. I found a nice, poofy, pink short skirt that was exactly her style except for it was a bit sluttier and I thought this was perfect. I also managed to find a white, sheer blouse. It was almost see-through and looked very loose fitting, it was clear that there would be plenty of glimpses of my tits in this shirt.

Finally, I found a very sexy dress that wasn’t Haley’s style but wanted to try. I asked my daddy if he would let me try these ones in the changing rooms and he said he would wait for me outside.