Now, don’t get me wrong…I love what I have going on with Daddy. Over the past year, we’ve found this new path together, a path that has brought both of us much fulfillment and a lot of sexy adventures. But, sometimes the little girl in me just wants more!
Daddy is being exceptionally cruel this morning…making me wait, soaked in anticipation of the attentions he has promised me.
He walked toward her slowly, savoring the curves of her body and the way her chest rose and fell in anticipation of his arrival. He smelled her sweet scent as he drew closer and he knew if he were to brush his fingers between her thighs he would find her wet arousal there.
A Daddy’s job is not an easy one. When I review the list of things that I need above…well, I need a lot! Much of the time, my Daddy fulfills this list. Sometimes, he only fulfills a few of these needs. And other times, not often, he is unable to meet any of these needs… because Daddies have lots of responsibilities and their own list of needs as well.
Oh, how she loved the games they played, she thought to herself as she watched her husband across the room. At this very moment, he was seated at the bar, his hand grazing the knee of the college coed they had picked out together earlier over drinks.
Daddy has been incredibly lenient with me this week, with regard to my use of my own time. He knows that I had a bit of a rough start to the week, emotionally, and that I begin teaching again on Monday. Therefore, there have been very few tasks on my Wunderlist each day. However, today, Daddy assigned me lines to write.
Daddy has given me some pretty fantastic gifts over the years, but none probably quite as unique (or sexy) as the lockable dresser he installed in our walk-in closet to display our sex toys!