When I got backstage, I told Glen, "Send the guy Mikey to room five for a lap dance." I couldn't believe I was going to give my dad a lap dance in a private room. In for a penny, in for a pound, I thought.I put on a sheer robe and got escorted to room five, where my father was waiting for me. I whispered in his ear, "Security is right outside the door. If you want to talk, do it quietly. OK?"Dad shook his head. I climbed on his lap, facing him so we could talk, as the first song came on. I was completely nude under the robe, but I had kept it on and closed. He asked me, "Are you OK? I can't believe you are doing this."I ground my pussy into my dad's lap, gyrating my hips, grinding as hard as I could. I whispered into his ear, "Yes, dad. I'm OK. I know I'm safe." I arched my upper body back, so he could see my hips sway; as I dry humped his groin. For the rest of the first song, we said nothing.When the second song began, I attempted to get up, and dad grabbed my hips. "Don't go."
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