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Who wants to be a guinea pig? By DaddyG.
Good news! The app will be entering its beta stage, and we need some volunteers. At the bottom of this post is a form you’ll need to complete if you’re interested, but there’s no guarantee you’ll be picked for the beta testing version. As soon as the beta stage is complete, we will set the app free into the world.
I just wanted to take a quick minute to say thank you to everyone. Your support, both the blog and the app, means a lot to BB0y22 and me. As something we wished for on a whim, it has blown our minds to think it’s a wish coming true, and not just for us. I hope this app does what real life has not been able to so far—bring you closer to your HEA.
When he finished the first draft of the blog post, he saved it and went to his comments. There were far too many to answer all at once, but he did as many as he could in the time he had. One caught his eye, and he couldn’t help but respond.
DaddyG, why do we have to choose what age we want to be? That’s like telling me I can only ever have chocolate ice cream for the rest of my life just because I chose it once. I’m not like that. My age depends on the circumstances surrounding me on that particular day or hour. I could be a little in the morning, and by the time the evening comes around, I’m a Middle. Finding a Daddy who can put up with that has been a no-go. Any ideas? D3m0nBoy666.
Gareth chuckled at his username, but it was a truly valid question.
D3m0nBoy666, you don’t have to choose at all. You need to understand what your brain and your body are telling you and listen to it. Is it unusual? Yes, but not unheard of. The main thing I would tell you is to be upfront about your needs from the very beginning of any relationship. Don’t hide part of yourself away because that won’t help anyone, and your Daddy might think you were being dishonest. Play up to your strengths. You have a love for life of all kinds. You enjoy exploring the lifestyle. You are not beholden to a description of who you are. Any Daddy worth their time will give youtheirtime.
Arms slid around his neck, startling him, but he kissed the backs of Ben’s hands. “Did you sleep okay?”
“You let me sleep too long. I’m going to be late,” Ben groused, but he laid his head on Gareth’s shoulder with his eyes closed.
“No, you’re not. Lindsay has everything under control. You needed to relax before the party.”
“Hmm.” He lifted his head. “What are you doing?”
“Just answering a few comments. Want to read this one?” He scooted the chair back and patted his lap. Ben sat and leaned forward, elbows resting on the desk while he read. It pushed his ass into Gareth’s cock, and he perked up. There would be no more shenanigans before the party, though.
“He sounds like a wild child.” Ben chuckled. “I love your response.”
Gareth kissed Ben’s head. “Time for dinner, and we’ll need to get ready to go.”
“Aren’t we eating there?” Ben frowned.
“We can, but I would like you to have something before we go in case you get busy and don’t have time to sit down. If you’ve not eaten, the drink will go straight to your head. The idea is to leave them with a positive impression, not a drunk one.”
Ben grinned. “Why not both?”
“Because you’ll be embarrassed if you’re drunk.”
Ben pouted. “Fine.”
They worked side by side to make spaghetti carbonara, and after, Gareth sent Ben up for a shower. He’d have one afterwards; otherwise, theywouldend up being late. When they were dressed and ready to go, Ben hesitated.
“Is this a good idea, Daddy?” His voice was small and timid, completely unlike his usual self.
Gareth wrapped him in his arms. “This is a perfect idea to get to know everyone. You’ll be amazing, and I’ll be by your side the entire time.”
By the time they arrived at The Pub, a few people were already there. Lindsay ran over and hugged Ben, much to his boy’s delight.
“I’m glad you’re here. This is going to be so much fun!”
“Thank you for doing all this, Lindsay. I should’ve been here to help, but someone,” he side-eyed Gareth, “wouldn’t let me leave.”
Lindsay waved away his words. “I wanted to do it. I love organising things. Why do you think I’m a PA?”
“I’m truly grateful because you are the best PA in the world. I swear it.” Ben grinned and looked around. “Hopefully, more people will arrive soon.”
“Everyone is always fashionably late, don’t worry about it.” Lindsay pulled on his arm. “Come on. Let’s get a drink.”
Gareth followed in their wake, smiling at the people he knew, nodding at the people he didn’t. Most of them probably knew who he was because he was Ben’s boyfriend. It wasn’t a secret in the company, and it made for creative gossip.
Ben started with a soft drink, which was wise given that he needed to speak to his employees as they arrived. As people drifted towards them, Ben’s hand found his, and Gareth squeezed it in reassurance.
