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“Sounds like Daddy needs to punish you real good then, doesn’t it?”

“Uh huh,” I say, keepingsmile that’s now plastered across it I just went on a confession spree right there, ot my own little version of fun in the sun today too

The kids had theirs and noant my little time, and I know Daddy wants to be, well…Daddy

It may not be a dynamic that works for everyone, but does it ever set off fireworks in our relationship Every Single Day

“Uhhh,” I grunt, as his open hand finds my cheek just before he slides his thickness into my wet folds

“It’s been five years and you’ve been a bad girl, not giving Daddy anymore babies”

I nod

“Are you gonna give me a baby this time?”

“Yes, Daddy!” I cry out so loud I bet the other boats a mile away can hear, but I knohen our kids pass out after having a big day on the water they couldn’t hear elephants sto five feet from them, so I’m not concerned

“Good girl,” he says, filling me deep and I know the moment is already close I feel it myself and knoon’t finish until I do first…because that’s what daddies do They put their little first, and after we finish I’nant…with another child

Because I irl role soirls, and little boys of our own

It’s a completely different dynamic of course, but what’s universal in all this is the one thing that’s the super glue to a bond that’s unbreakable

Our love for one another

He fistsme back to e first met

“I love you, Daddy” Because whether ten years ago, ten o, or ten…heck one hundred years from now…he’ll always be that exactly My Daddy Next Door that became the daddy who shares my same address, and I share his last name

Forever

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