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Meeting Daddy in the Past

Date: 8/29/2017, Categories: Fiction, Cheating, Incest, Male / Older Female, Oral Sex, Young, Author: geilkoekje11, Rating: 90.8, Source: sexstories.com

so I cautiously walk down the alley. There are other alleys branching from the one I'm on in both directions. Suddenly, someone snaps their fingers and I find each of my arms being held by smelly thugs. My dad steps out in front of me, smirking dangerously. A line of lackeys follow close behind him. He looks so different. So young. His black hair has always been thick, but now it's a little longer, hanging in his eyes. His brown eyes narrow, watching me. He looks like he's found a toy. The thug on my left squeezes too tightly and I yelp. "Easy," my dad says. "She's got delicate skin." Of course my daddy wouldn't hurt a girl, no matter his age. I sigh with relief. He steps forward and stares down into my eyes. He smells much better than any of these thugs. "Hi daddy," I say with a happy smile. His eyes narrow. "What?" Oh shit. I got too excited, felt too comfortable and I let the wrong thing slip. "I mean. Hi, um, guy." He inspects me closely, reaching out his hand to lift my chin, turning my face this way and that. "Did Hugo send you?" "Hugo?" My dad snaps again and my purse is ripped off my shoulder. Most of them grin over the few hundred dollar bills but my dad focuses on the ID. "Huntra Jackson," he scoffs. He looks at me. I smile back, still happily. I'm glad that he's the one in charge. I know he's a good man and won't hurt me. He turns to a thug. "She's from Hugo, don't you think?" The thug nods. "Seems like something he would do. She's almost too good to believe, ... though." Dad laughs. "Hugo doesn't work with amateurs. She looks good 'cause she's supposed to." I don't understand what they're talking about, but I feel I should make something clear. "I don't know any Hugo." All their eyes are on me. My dad licks his lips and snaps again. "Give her money back, then everybody fuck off." I sigh as my arms are released, my purse is returned, and the thugs slink off into the shadows. My dad steps closer to me and I smile warmly. "Hi." One corner of his lip curls, as though he can't help himself. "Hi." "I was worried there," I say. "You hang out with some scary people." He raises an eyebrow. "They're scary?" I nod. "But I'm not?" I shake my head. That makes him grin again. "Well, why not?" "I know you're a good person." He scoffs. His smile vanishes. "Why on earth would you think that?" I examine my dad. Much younger than normal, but he's still my dad. The man I've known for nineteen years. "Because I know you," I say with a smile. Then I remember the Doctor's words. I don't want to destroy my time in reality. "I should probably go," I tell him, regretfully. He steps forward and takes my hand. He lifts it to his mouth and kisses it. I let out a surprised giggle. Who knew dad was so charming back in the day? "Don't go," he says, trailing the back of my hand from his lips down his stubbly chin. "Stay here with me a while." "Well... I promised that I wouldn't talk to you." His eyes flash and he grabs my waist with his free hand. "Who did you promise?" ...