Innocent Getaway (Innocence 2)

The far wall of the restaurant is made of glass, and in the distance across the hotel lobby, I see a group of kids my own age hanging by the bar. Some are chatting and others are dancing. I can’t help but wonder if I would fit in better over there.

As I finger my sunglasses pensively, I feel a tug on my hair and I whip around in response.

“Do you want to leave, baby girl?”

Daddy found me, and I wonder if I’m in trouble for storming off.

“They look like they’re having fun,” I say, nodding to the group of teenagers across the way.

Some unnamed emotion flashes across his face, but it’s gone before I can tell what it was. It’s replaced by a soft smile that makes one of his dimples show. “Do you want to go see what they’re up to?”

I hate the dark lighting of this stupid restaurant because I can’t see how truly green his eyes are in here. Nor can I see the dusting of speckled gray his hair has acquired over the past year. Color he says I’ve given him. If he thinks that’s a deterrent for my being a brat, he’s sadly mistaken. Something about the gray is sexy to me.

I want to make Daddy happy so I lie. “No, Daddy, let’s go back to the table.” I should try to fit in because I’m starting to think that’s what he wants. He brought me here, but I find myself slipping my sunglasses on, not caring that it’s night time or that I’m in this stupid fancy restaurant. They are bright pink and make me look totally badass.

7

WILLIAM

Dinner is quiet, and I can tell Haley isn’t feeling it. This restaurant is stuffy and uptight, and if I knew this ahead of time I wouldn’t have brought her here. This kind of place isn’t my thing either, and knowing that she isn’t happy makes it even less enjoyable.

As we walk back along the beach to the bungalow, I decide that maybe Haley needs to spread her wings a bit while we are here. I saw how she looked at the group of young people longingly. They were partying and having a good time, in stark contrast to our restaurant. I know there will be a lot of times in our relationship when we struggle with things. She’s still got so much growing up to do, and what kind of Daddy would I be if I didn’t help her navigate that? Giving her a bit of freedom, even if it’s not necessarily total freedom, might help her understand her own desires better.

“Did you know there’s a dance club on the resort?”

She looks at me excitedly. “Really? That sounds like fun! Do you want to go?”

“Well, tomorrow is teen night. Maybe you could go check it out and see what you think. On Saturday it’s open for everyone, and if you like it, we can go together then.”

“You don’t want to wait and go together?”

I stop walking along the sand and pull her to me, cupping her chin.

“I want to do everything with you, baby girl. But I’ve planned this entire trip, and I think it would be nice if you made a decision and decided what we do one night. I know tonight’s dinner wasn’t especially exciting for you, and I realize you may have different ideas of what your vacation should be. I can hang out at the bungalow for an hour while you go scope it out. It’s on resort property, and it’s teen night so they won’t be serving alcohol. I trust you.”

She looks at me, a little unsure, but I can see the gears turning as she thinks it over. After a moment she nods her head.

“I think I can handle that. Sounds like it could be fun.” She has big smile on her face as she stretches to kiss me.

I deepen the kiss and pull her to me, lifting her up and carrying her back to our little love nest on the sea.

I carry her all the way back, kissing and petting her. When I walk us in the door, I take her to the bed and stand her up at the end.

“I think it’s time Daddy unwrapped his present.”

The dress she’s wearing is one of my favorites. Not only because it gives me easy access to her lush tits, but also because she looks so fucking adorable in it. She’s always so happy when she wears it, and that’s the only thing I care about.

I pull the ribbons on her shoulders, letting the top of the dress fall down and her tits spill out. I wiggle it the rest of the way down her body, and she’s soon standing in front of me in ruffled pink panties.

She’s so beautiful in only her panties and her matching pink ribbon in her hair. Seeing her so sweet and innocent makes my cock drip pre-cum. I need to take my time with her tonight, so I go over to the suitcase and pull out a surprise.

“Lancelot!”

I brought her favorite unicorn stuffy with me in case there was an emergency and she needed some extra comfort. I think after our dinner tonight, she needs something familiar.

“Here you go, baby girl. Now I want you to go get on the bed and lie back. Spread your legs and rub Lancelot on your kitty, over your panties. Daddy wants to watch for a bit.”

She blushes at my words, but takes the stuffy and crawls on to the bed. I turn around and grab a chair, positioning it at the end of the bed. When I sit down, I unbutton my shirt and leave it open while I unbuckle my pants and pull out my hard cock. It’s thick and heavy, and my pre-cum is already leaving marks inside my underwear.

I look to the bed and see Haley laid back against the headboard, pillows behind her, and her legs spread wide. I slick the end of my cock with my pre-cum and start to slowly rub up and down.