=dressed for a play date=

Here I am on Thursday ready for our "date" with another t-girl who Daddy met online. We went to this really murderous looking motor lodge in Queens. What a dive! The rooms had a mirrored wall as if you really wanted to see yourself doing what you were doing in there. The whole place reeked of cigarettes burned down to the filters. The girl we were meeting had a porn film on the television. Egads, it was some dreadful poles and holes thing, not a human face in sight, explicit and disturbing as open-heart surgery. I glanced at it by accident and I made sure not to turn my head in that direction again! I was game for this adventure because it was something that Daddy wanted to try. But as it turns out he wasn't into the girl we met at all. He says that she totally misrepresented herself & looked nothing like the photos she sent. I don't know. She seemed nice enough to me. She kissed me a lot and pulled me down onto the bed and we fondled each other while Daddy watched but after a while Daddy said "Enough." He apologized to the other girl and said he just wasn't into it. I would have had sex with her even though I wasn't particularly attracted just because she seemed to find me hot and that's enough for me to have sex with anyone. That's pretty pathetic, I know, but what can I say? That's how I am. I won't have an orgasm or anything, but I'll do whatever the other person wants to have an orgasm if they seem into me. It doesn't even make any difference at all what the other person looks like. I've blown countless guys on that basis.  Anyway, I felt really bad for the girl because she was looking for Daddy to fuck her, which I probably would have felt badly about, since I love Daddy and want him to fuck me alone, but it's not for me to say what Daddy does or doesn't do. He does what he wants. Well, as it turns out, he wanted to bring me home to shove his cock into me so all's well that ends well, I guess.