“I love the bikini”, he says. You lay back and felt the sun on your skin and sipped your drink. Daddy had told you he would be in meetings until later on that day. You did a little shopping and you think Daddy would be really happy with your selection. “I love the bikini”, he says. Why don’t you put on your bikini, walk down to the beach, have a couple of drinks, put it on the room, and Daddy will come and meet you when his meetings are over. His hand drifts lower down your arms, you just lay back, a small moan escapes your mouth. Re-wetting his finger and repeating the same movement on your other shoulder. He moves his finger and drifts it gently across your collarbone. Daddy had told you he would be in meetings until later on that day. You stare as he exposes you to the sun and the beach, you know there is nobody near by, but the public exposure adds to your excitement. You stare as he exposes you to the sun and the beach, you know there is nobody near by, but the public exposure adds to your excitement. You noticed how hot it was as you followed the driver to your car, the palm trees and sunshine just made you smile.
