“Why?”
“Because.”
“Because why?”
“Because it’s a suprise.”
“I’m getting deja vu,” Tyler muttered.
“But why did you buy a lock?”
“It’s part of the surprise, baby.” I explained, patiently.
“Can I pick the next surprise?” she asked.
“No,” Tyler answered.
“Why not?”
“Because I’m pretty sure it winds up with me strapped to something.”
Tinsley was quiet for a minute before she admitted he was right. “Yeah. That’s true”
Chuckling, I led them along the streets toward our destination.
“I’m thirsty,” Tinsley said after a few more minutes of walking.
“Is your cup all empty?”
“Yas-huh.”
“We’ll get milkshakes after, okay?”
“After what?”
“After the surprise.”
“Oh. Are you sure the surprise isn’t Tinsley getting to watch you and Uncle Tyler together?”
“Together?” I asked, my cock stirring in my shorts. Dammit. I looked back at her when I heard Tyler laughing.
“Yeah, you know…” She trailed off, poking her fingers together.
“I can’t with you today,” Tyler said, picking her up and setting her on his hip. “Is that something you’d like to see for real?”
“Very much so.”
“Maybe we can talk about it,” he said, his eyes meeting mine.
I stopped and turned back toward them both. Putting my arms around both their backs, I pulled them close. “We can talk about anything you guys want.”
I released them and led them the last few yards to a large metal hot air balloon in the street.
“Oh, pretty!” Tinsley squealed looking at the huge, welded statue.
I opened the lock and the paint pen before writing the letters T, T, and E on it. I drew a heart under the letters.
“There’s locks on it!” Tinsley yelled in excitement.