Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. The life of Elaine, a 50 year old woman. Part 4 Elaine and Daddy 3 Everything changed after that day with daddy. It was as if he had a new lease of life. We both used to chat a lot and hold hands when mummy wasn't around to see. For my part, I was over the moon; I just loved to be near him all the time. As the days passed I soon began to wonder if it had all happened at all. On the third night mummy had to go out and that left daddy and me in the house on our own, I was really excited about that. I had been watching TV while mummy was getting ready to go out. Daddy was in the bathroom, I think, when mummy called, 'goodbye Elaine, goodbye John'. Just after that I heard the door close behind her and a couple of minutes later I heard her car move off from the kerb outside. It was nearly another ten minutes before daddy appeared in the sitting room. 'Hello my precious,' he said as he smiled at me. I couldn't help but feel pleased to see him as he walked over and sat down close beside me. He held my hand and kissed me as he sat down close beside me. We got chatting and chatting, it was as if he was my age. After a while I said, 'Daddy? You feel just like my boyfriend you know'. Dad laughed happily at that and he said that I felt like his girlfriend. We both agreed that we would be a couple, so long as mummy didn't have any idea of what was going on. Oh it was wonderful, I was so thrilled that I cuddled up to him and kissed him. That was the start of another session. Daddy kissed me full on the mouth as he fondled one of my breasts. 'Oh God Elaine, you have wonderful little tits,' he whispered in my ear. 'Daddy', I cried in mock shock. 'Sorry Elaine', he said with an apologetic expression, 'I should have said breasts'. I laughed, 'Oh daddy, I don't mind you saying tits, it was the word little that I wasn't keen on'. But daddy said that it was the small size that he adored. I took his hand and put it back on my little tit again. For my part I went back to snogging him and feeling over his trousers, only to find that he was fully erect. Daddy whispered in my ear that we could pop up to my bed room for a little while and so of we went. In my bedroom we both undressed. I was wearing a pale cream top and grey skirt and white panties bra and socks. I reach up my skirt to push my knickers down, but he stopped me, asking me to leave my knickers and socks on. I couldn't understand why, but I shrugged my shoulders, pulled my panties back up and dropped my skirt. I the proceeded to undress, leaving just my panties and socks on. Daddy was completely naked and showing that he was fully aroused. I went over to him and felt his hard cock. Oh I loved the feel of it, a fully sheathed penis, hard and very smooth. I was so taken with it that I bent down and kissed its head. Almost instantly I heard daddy gasp. I stopped and looked up, thinking I'd hurt him. He look on his face told me that what I was doing was sheer joy to him. So I proceeded to give him little kisses, all over. Daddy was taking sharp breaths and I could feel him push gently against my lips as I continued giving him little kisses. The head of his penis was pushing more urgently against my lips and I wondered what it would feel like to part my lips and let it in slightly. The masculine odour that came from his cock was turning me on and my lips were turning daddy on. His hand was on my hair and I could feel he wanted to put it in. My lips parted more and my tongue tickled the little hole just inside the foreskin of his erection. His response told me he needed to be in my mouth and so I let him in. He was holding my hand and humping gently back and forth, grunting and gasping. 'Oh God Elaine, I need to take it out, I'm going to come'. I was very excited and kept holding him against his pulling away. The next thing I know daddy gasped and pushed and I could feel him ejaculate into my mouth. He was actually coming in my mouth. I could feel bursts of hot sperm on my tongue, not tasting unpleasant at all, so I swallowed it until he had finished. As I felt daddy's penis soften I stood up and he immediately embraced me and kissed me. He took me over to the bed and lay me down and began kissing my nipples. I was in a terrible state of arousal and my white panties revealed a wet patch that was making them transparent. He kissed and fondled me all over, stroking between my legs and kissing me down there. He parted my panties and kissed my full on my swollen puffy slit. God, the sensation was heavenly, now it was my turn to hold his head. I probed with his tongue, up my passage, over my clitoris, along my fleshy parting. I was responding to his ministrations with my own movements. I couldn't believe it, was starting to come. And I did, I came and I came and I came, I nearly pulled his hair out in he process. Afterwards we cuddled and chatted and laughed. I asked him why he liked to have me keep my underwear and socks on. He was embarrassed, but he just said that it really turned him on and that he never had the opportunity before. He said that Chrissy (my mummy) wouldn't do it for him. He said he liked white panties and he was about to say something else but then stopped. 'Daddy', I said, 'what were you going to say?' He told me that he fantasised about girls with much younger underwear and hair done in pigtails. I giggled and told him that I still had all my younger underwear in the roof. He told me he knew, looking embarrassed again, that he played with it frequently. Well, I'll have to dress for you the next time daddy. I wished we could have slept together, but there was no opportunity for that. But we lay there and cuddled and played until 10 o' clock and we got up and dressed. Daddy put his clothes on and I slipped a t-shirt over me and we went downstairs. I went to the toilet for a pee and when I had dried myself I looked at myself in the mirror and wondered. I reach in the cabinet and took out a couple of my old hair bands and proceeded to make two pigtails, just like I used to at school. I went into the sitting room and when daddy seen me the effect was electric. I went over and said in a little girly voice,' can I sit on your lap daddy?' Daddy couldn't quite believe it, but he moved me onto his lap, laughing at the situation. 'We better be careful, mummy will be home soon', he said. At that I put my arm around his neck and kissed him and I could feel something grow under my panties, he was getting hard, I couldn't believe the effect. As I kissed him he fondled my breasts with one hand and with the other he fumbled and undid his zip. Before I knew he had parted my panties and slipped up into me. I squeezed my legs and then just as I things were hotting up I heard car pull up at the door. I panicked and jumped off, leaving daddy's cock pointing up to the ceiling, all wet and shiny with the foreskin pulled back, before he could quickly put him away and zip up. It was OK for me, I just adjusted my t-shirt and knickers.