She takes me to my room.

She orders me to put my cock up and takes me by the hand.

She leads me towards the hotel room I had checked into earlier that night with my wife. Several times I had to rub my cock through my pants several times on the walk over to keep it hard, but once we were on the elevator she ordered me to take my cock out and play with it.

Halfway to the twenty-first floor the door opened and a pair of attractive twenty-something girls walked in and hit the button for twenty-four. I tried to cover myself but she quietly told me to keep jerking. She positioned herself between me and them so they wouldn't see me.

I nearly came on the elevator with those girls so close.

When the door dinged open for our floor she suddenly stepped forward and laughed.

"Dad, can you wait until we get to the room?" she asked. "I told you I'd swallow this time!"

Both girls turned to find me standing there jerking me hard-on. I had expected screams or pepper spray, but instead they looked from me to Sara and giggled. I think the 'dad' comment may have kept me from becoming a sex offender. It did, however, make me look like a perv who was about to fuck my daughter. I am sure it was a story the pair would tell their friends for years to come.

"Sorry," she said to the girls. "I've been at school and he's missed me."

The girls giggled again as I shoved my cock into my pants and stepped into the Hall.

"You guys have fun," one of the girls called after us, followed by another giggle just before the door closed.

"Are you crazy?" I asked as we walked to the room.

"What's wron, daddy?" she asked, smiling. "Embarrassed? You wanna quit now, just when it's about to get fun?"

"No."

I used me key card to open the door to my room. Sara's mother was sitting on the edge of the bed watching television. My wife was tied down naked behind her.

"Daddy's home," Crystal said. "Now we can have some real fun."