![]() Like a good little puppy he nods and makes his way to the bathroom. Time to go daddy-o! I escort my father back to our room and tell him (in my “parenting” voice) that it’s time for bed. By the looks of my dad, perhaps one too many. I throw my arm around his neck and ask him who the new friend is… Needless to say she melts away into the scenery rather quickly. I felt like a jealous girlfriend! I saunter over to him from behind staring the little fake blonde straight in the eyes. For some reason I never really noticed it until now how hot he really is. He is full Sicilian and standing six feet tall is what you would consider tall, dark, and handsome. My father has always been a bit of a ladies man. I run to the hotel bar and wouldn’t ya know there is dear ole dad talking to some 20 something little slut in a horrible outfit. About two hours goes by and no daddy dearest. My father heads to the bar for a few drinks while I jump in the shower. We check in and head up to the room… Shocker! One freakin’ queen size bed! My father attempts a change but the staff informs him only single bed rooms are left. We stop and grab a quick meal at some shitty little steakhouse… Good call pops!… And make our way to the nearest, non-roach infested hotel we can find. We decide to stop for the night to grab some dinner and get some rest since we were over half way there and my father hates driving at night.
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