Daddy's Lessons in Pleasure - A Collection
The main parking area was mostly empty, but three cars dotted the far end: a dog walker’s SUV, a couple’s sedan, teenagers probably fogging their own windows.
He chose the darkest corner, backing into a spot half-hidden by overgrown bushes and a broken streetlight. Engine off. Windows cracked just enough for sound to carry.
Sophia had dressed for sin: tiny black pleated skirt that barely skimmed mid-thigh, cropped hoodie unzipped to show the lace edge of her bra, no panties, no bra underneath the thin fabric. Her nipples were already stiff from the cool night air and anticipation, pressing visibly against the cotton.
Daniel reclined the driver’s seat as far as it would go. His jeans were alr