For a night, I was happy.The next day, back home, I was clean and warm and in bed, still hearing the patter of rain in my ears and ready to drift off ...imagining the feel of the ground under my shoulders, when my father came to tuck me in. He had a book in his hands."Dani. This is for you. My father gave it to me when I was a bit older than you are now. Keep it with you. Read it, and understand it, and let it guide you."I turned it over and over in my hands and traced the lettering on the cover. He shot load afterload filling me with his hot cum.After about 5 minutes when I had my breath back he slowly pulled out - itwas a long process and when he got all the way stood up and said, "Staythere slut - I haven't finished yet."He went over to the box and pulled out something I didn't know was there.The biggest black strap on dildo I've ever seen - the same length as hiscock but much fatter - as thick as a forearm. There was a note tied aroundit and he read it out "Slut, here is your. This was more comfortable but it was feeling way too damned good for me to be able to ignore where it was.Another five minutes passed and my breathing kept getting faster. I started rubbing her stomach and up her chest to her neck. On the way back down I deliberately flicked my fingers over her nipples and shifted my hips a little, pressing my dick deeper between her thighs. I could tell that the head was sticking out past the front of her cunt and was beginning to seep a lot of pre-cum.Another. "There's head further away from the street."The small opening to the park quickly opened into a large soccer field, fenced in, surrounded by woods, a highway and the dead end we entered from. It was a warm summer night so I dressed in my regular meet up attire, a tee shirt, no boxers and tight fitting jeans. So tight that if I bend over my ass sticks out. I love it, I feel like such a whore."I love your pics, they got me so horny" he said as we continued into the park."Thanks, you're pretty.