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resist. Nobody else would have been able to, either. The problem was that I hadn’t gotten my fill the first time, nor the next two times we’d met. I was left wanting more, and I hoped to change that this weekend.
    Carter, though a brilliant man, was clueless as to the role his daughter played in my fulfilling sex life. Yes, he knew about my preferences—how I preferred them on the younger side and how I liked to tie them up and spank them—but he had no idea that his daughter was the star of every dream and every self-gratification session I’d had for the past five months.
    He’d even inquired as to why I hadn’t requested the services of any women recently. I told him that I’d been busy, and that I’d found a bit of my own action here and there. I couldn’t very well tell him that since I’d been with his daughter, I didn’t want anyone else. He’d warned me to be careful, as a scandal could ruin me. If only he knew how big the scandal would be if things got out.
    I sat down on the couch just as the National Anthem started to play through the speakers of the TV. As the song ended and the fireworks exploded in the sky, I allowed my mind to travel back to the past Fourth of July. It had been a really hot day for a city like San Francisco, and the two parades I was in were long and excruciatingly boring. You can only sit in the back of a car and wave and fake smile for so long before you start to fantasize about a reenactment of the JFK shooting to just put you out of your misery.
    The day hadn’t gotten any better, and the evening “barbeque,” had none of the things I looked forward to at a barbeque, like a cold beer and a nice big juicy burger. It was full of pompous people all trying to get a minute with the good senator…none actually caring about me, just my position.
    To make matters worse, when I’d been with Mackenzie on my birthday, she had implied that she would see me on the Fourth of July. While I’d seen Carter several times that day, I hadn’t seen her. I even managed to ask Carter where she was, and he replied, “Kids,” with a roll of his eyes.
    It was nearly time for the fireworks to start when a waiter walked up and handed me a note. I opened it, knowing that it would be from her.
    I’m on the roof, Daddy, was all it said.
    I tried to slip away unnoticed, walking as calmly as possible to the elevator. Taking it as high as it would go, I then climbed the last flight of steps that would lead me to the roof.
    When I opened it, I was surprised to find that it was covered with grass and had quite a few trees and other shrubbery. Apparently, this was one of those new “green” buildings that were popping up all over the place.
    “Baby?” I called out softly.
    “I’m right here, Daddy,” she answered, stepping out from behind a nearby plant. She was entirely nude, with the exception of a pair of black Mary Jane’s and knee socks.
    “Daddy missed you, little girl.”
    She walked over to me without a sound and started to play with the buttons on my shirt.
    “Can I make it up to you?” she asked seductively as she quickly glanced up at me.
    “Yes, you can—and you will—but first, I’m going to punish you for making me wait all day.  Now, be a good girl for Daddy. Bend over and hold on,” I instructed, motioning to a nearby bench.
    It was perfect timing because the fireworks had just started. One large, long firework after another detonated in the dark sky above, and each time there was an explosion, I spanked her ass. By the time the grand finale started, her ass was a bright pink color, and her pussy and thighs were soaked. I used the echoing noise of the fireworks to my advantage and, lining myself up with her dripping pussy, I fucked her hard. She screamed, but I kept pounding into her, trying desperately to satiate the intense need I felt. I still hadn’t had my fill, even after coming so much; I was shocked the condom I was wearing hadn’t burst.
    Halloween was nearly