Thursday, November 19, 2009

Fucked Like a Porn Star?

Sometimes the funniest things happen when you least expect it.

Last night, Daddy came up after work. I'd started to cook dinner, when he decided that I'd seemed so mopey lately, that I needed a really good fucking. He had that devilish little look in his eye that told me that it was gonna be really goooood...and just when we'd started, the dinner that I'd forgotten about...started burning and set off the smoke alarm. I couldn't stop giggling and said to myself as I was standing on a chair holding a towel over the alarm (bare-assed and horny as all hell) that I'd remember this one for a long, long time.

He also joked afterwards that he was in such a hurry, that he'd forgotten to take his socks off. Then when he said that he'd just fucked me like a real porn star...I was off in a fit of laughter again!

Sometimes he says the cutest things.

We ate dinner and then we just sort of lounged around, chatting a bit, and I finally fell asleep on the couch. He gave me a while, and then put me to bed....curled around him of course.

And this morning, when we woke up..I still had a smile on my face and I just knew that it would be a great day. Not because of the socks or the smoke alarm...but because I woke up still curled in Daddy's arms.

I really wish that would be enough for the both of us sometimes. But this is one time when too much is never enough.

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