“Can you promise to call when you arrive and come home right after?” “Yes, Daddy.” I winked at him. “Keep calling me Daddy, and I’ll show you who Daddy is.” He lifted me bridal style and walked upstairs. “Mmmm, Daddy, is that you?” I shifted his hands so my hip was grinding against his hard-on. He threw me onto the bed, and I spent the rest of the night showing him just how much he could trust me.
