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I got into our big bed. For a long time, I was alone. Daddy didn’t come out of the bathroom until it was all clean, I assumed.
Now, he approached the bed naked and hard.
He turned off the lamp and got in beside me.
My entire body tingled with pleasure and warmth. And cleanliness. I felt put in my place. Like I could finally relax.
Parker put his hand on my chest. “All right now, baby boy?”
“Yes, Daddy. Perfect.”
“Can you sleep now?”
I didn’t answer.
The covers moved. Parker butted up to my side, all hot, all man. I heard the slick motion of him stroking his hard cock.
“Do you need to suck before sleep, baby?”
Did I ever. “Yes, please.” I couldn’t quite catch my breath as I sat up and reached in the dark for his cock, which he was holding up to me.
I bent down as he framed the base and took it into my mouth, sinking down on it in utter bliss and comfort. Sucking.
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Parker
“Daddy.” I jumped onto Parker’s lap where he sat on the couch.
“Oof. Yes, baby boy?”
“I got word from the Christmas train. The dinner isn’t cancelled. The snow let up enough that they could clear the tracks. We’re going!”
“I thought for sure it would be cancelled. There’s a lot of snow out there.” Parker grabbed his phone to check the time.
“It’s a go. We’d better get dressed.”
“Come on, then.” He smacked my bottom, which was still sore. I loved being reminded all day whenever I sat how my daddy had properly punished me.
Upstairs, we got out our best clothes. Mine was the white shirt with a bowtie and dark blue pants I’d worn to the club on Parker’s last night playing Santa.
I stripped down, but before I got dressed, I walked naked to my bag in the closet and got out the little surprise I’d been savingup for a special night. Tonight was that night. I hoped he would like this addition to our dinner plans.
I got out the little box and returned to the bedroom.
“Daddy?”
Half-dressed in only his pants, Parker looked up from where he’d set out his clothes. “Baby? Why aren’t you dressed?”
“I need you to help me get dressed.”
“Bring your clothes over to the bed.”
“First, you have to help me with this accessory.”
“What accessory?”
I handed him the box. It was white with purple ribbon trim on the lid. He opened it. His eyebrows flew up.
