My date with Daddy

So last night my father and I decided we would go out and get a few drinks.  He took me to this little strip joint that he always stops in on his way home.  He seemed to be quite the ladies man in there.  As I was sitting at the bar alone and watching my father greet every stripper, I noticed this one particular girl working who I thought was incredible.  She had long brown hair, and an exquisite body wrapped in a tight red leather dress.  I watched her as she gave another woman a very slow, erotic lap dance.  It was one of the hottest things I had ever witnessed.  My father came back and was trying to get my attention and saw that where my eyes were locked.  He decided to go whisper in her ear for me and walk her over.  I didn’t realize it at first, but my dad bought me a lap dance from her.  I was a little embarrassed because my dad was with me, but the more drinks he kept buying me, the more comfortable I felt.  Her red leather dress dipped down to her waist and her intimate curves were pushed in my face.  She slipped off her dress and all she was standing in were heels and a thong.  As my dad unbuttoned my shirt and unhooked my bra, my breasts were suddenly in her mouth.  She ran her tongue around my nipples and started grinding on my lap.  My dad was behind her smacking her ass to the beat of the song playing in the background.  As soon as the song was over, she whispered in my ear and gave me her number.  She walked away and all I can think about now is whether to pick up the phone and give her a call. Thanks, daddy for a memorable evening.