I'm Getting To Play Mommy And Being Daddy's Too

I'm a passing, mostly lesbian chick. I'm 28 and have had a couple of long time love affairs. But they ended on bad notes and the last one sent me packing back home. I have always been an outdoors girl and I got a job at the city park's adventure station. For the role I wear jeans and shirts, but as a girl I like to make sure that no one mistakes me for a guy. I wear my hair back, with a baseball cap, and small earrings and a ring or two on my fingers. I like to dress 'gay', catch some girl's attention.

My luck didn't go that way, I caught the eye of a divorced Dad with his ten year old girl. He asked me to help his daughter, teach her how to use the equipment. How to climb and walk across the air suspension bridge. He was insistent and I hate being ordered around by a man but he has that tone that you don't dare disobey. So I spent an hour with his 'little girl', while he watched me, every move I made. I got self conscious, I knew he was looking up my butt, between my legs as I climbed the ladder. I half expected him to slap my ass, but I was with his daughter.

He told me his daughter liked me and he needed a girl to help look after her, did I want the job, a private nanny. I said NO, emphatically, but she looked at me and he insisted, the way men do when you don't have permission to say no to them. I wore a dress the first day, I got there at seven like he asked so he could go to work. I caught him looking at my ass again, only this time he did slap my ass, gently. I turned fast, but his look disarmed me. Why is it that men can touch your ass and you let them?

I lasted a whole day, while he was at work, before he came home and put me to bed with him. She wants to wake up and see you here, maybe come and cuddle. "She misses her Mom, and you have to sleep with me." He wasn't interested in sleeping, he went right to work showing me why he is the man of the house and I'm the girl. I had come close before but never actually got there, I was an intercourse virgin and he immediately made sure I wasn't. I woke up the next morning with his daughter in my arms and he was in the shower. I fixed breakfast, thank you Mom, and set the table. I got a swift slap on the ass again, and a kiss on the lips and he told me to go get my things and move in. He was ready for a woman in the kitchen.

I'm a passing lesbian chick, never slept with a man before. I'll do anything to spend time with her, his daughter. No funny business her father would skin me alive. I get to play Mommy and take her everywhere, to spend all day with her, put her to bed at night and kiss her. That I have to go get ready for bed so he can be the man of the house is a small price to pay, for a lesbian chick who is finding out that a man's hand and voice are enough to melt her.