Daddy is the Best, Part 2
I went to sleep that night secure in the knowledge that I was no longer a little girl but had graduated to a full fledged woman. I was no longer a virgin, thanks to my Daddy, and I had received much more than a sore pussy. I now knew what it felt like to make love with a guy and with that knowledge I would have the confidence to meet my young life head on with no fears. Well, I might be exaggerating just a little but during the remaining weeks of school, everybody would ask me what was so different about me. I would walk with my head up and look straight ahead knowing what my Daddy had taught me how to make love with the most wonderful man in the whole world, my …