Daddy was still rather immersed in his work for the next week as well. I had plenty more time to self reflect on how I got into my situation before he confronted me. I've written enough about my thoughts on my previous actions. I also had time to think of a way to help him relax. Many nights I would try and distract him by bringing him a beer late at night in his home office or a snack, while I was dressed as provocatively as I could sometimes even wearing nothing but a pair of heels and his favorite lipstick color.
One night I even tried to just grab his cock through his fly and suck him off, but nothing I could do could distract him. Sure we still had sex at night before bed, and I still woke him in the morning with a fantastic blowjob sucking his cock and cum down my throat. I still hopped in the shower with him and again sucked his cock, and occasionally he'd bend me over and fuck my pussy until he came. Even with the sex, I could still tell he was tense and wound up tighter than ever.
Finally one night after a dinner of his favorite food, and a few of his favorite beers, he finally opened up to me. He was given a huge project to not only figure out on his own how to accomplish, but was given no help in completing either. He knew he could do it, just at times he had setbacks and felt like he was being set up to fail. He apologized for being distant, but he was just so immersed in his work he felt at times he couldn't come up for air, and didn't want to bother me with the details.
He doesn't think if he fails at the project that it will mean the end of his job, but they also seem to be hinting that if he doesn't succeed he won't advance to the next level in his career either. He seems to be under so much pressure. He thanked me for trying to distract him, and allowing him to still have a "release" at times. It seemed to be the only way he could clear his head at times. Even if it meant that he didn't always cum while fucking my pussy, occassionally no matter how much thrusting he needed my oral ministrations to get him to cum.
I began to think he needed a vacation. I asked him how much longer he thought he needed to finish up his project. He'd been working what seemed like 80-90 hour weeks lately sometimes working part of his weekends too. I felt for him. I know he's talked about quitting but wasn't sure what his options would be for employment elsewhere. The market was saturated with people with his skills and talents. He felt he needed at least another couple of weeks to finish up and implement his project. He tried to describe it but it was so over my head, that I just couldn't comprehend what he was working on.
As the days went by I spent some more afternoons with Amy. I explained we had to put our dinner plans on hold due to his project. I also inquired some more about their island vacations. I found out where they went and if she thought it would be good for us to visit. Amy recommended a few places, which I checked out online but didn't think they were our speed. I looked around some more and finally decided on a week at a clothing-optional resort in Costa Rica.
I told Amy what I found and she was excited for us. Amy and Jimmie had stayed there for a week a few years back and enjoyed it immensely. While public sex isn't allowed, being able to spend the entire week, meals and all, completely nude was such a relaxing time. They had a big beautiful room with an ocean view that they were able to enjoy for sex anyways. Amy also said many of the couples would swim out in the wonderfully warm clear water and enjoy sex in the ocean when the desire hit them. There were also some small spots where a couple could sneak away and be intimate if they desired. I think I found the right spot.
The price wasn't too bad either. They had availability in a few weeks as well. I checked with Daddy that night after dinner on the progress he was making. Thankfully he had "broke through the wall" he felt he hit a few weeks ago and was now making steady progress. He thought he could implement and train people in the next few weeks if not days. I asked if he thought he could take a week's vacation in a few weeks to celebrate. He said he would check with his supervisor and see. They knew he'd been putting a ton of time in. I told him I would take care of all of the arrangements plus pack for our trip, he didn't need to worry about anything. He said it was a deal.
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