Hot Daddy: My Beautiful Morning

With her

There are four guards that Daddy leases for his services and energy for the next few days. Two men to keep watch during the day, and two men to watch at night. I'm really not feeling good about this. Daddy had to spend money just to make sure our home environment was safe and comfortable for me. When I said it just to convey my guilt, Daddy pinched my nose.

"I will do anything for you. I will not find my soul any more than with you. And I don't want to lose anymore. You understand that?"

I looked at her sympathetically from my dresser chair. "You won't lose again. Yeah, thanks for everything."

"No need to thank. It's my duty, because I'm your husband."

And I giggled. Suddenly felt amused because the first word husband was always spoken as a father. I used to be a kid, but I wasn't too small to understand that he wasn't my real father, so I used to ask who my real father was and who my real mother was. But Daddy never answered. He just said, "I'm your father."

"Alright, Husband. Can your wife ask you something? Say yes, please?"

Daddy, who was leaning on the headboard, walked over to me straight away, then leaned over, holding both hands on the edge of my dresser. "Anything for you. You want to fuck again?"

Iyuuuuh...!

"I know your passion will never go out. But I'm sorry, you were too fierce to bombard my body by the pool this afternoon. Twice in fact. So..," - I kissed the corner of her lips in a sweet way - "my body needs to rest for a few hours. Okay?"

Huuuuhu... Daddy breathed his breath into my face. "So...what?"

I touched the back of his hand, and said, "Main room. Can we not sleep there? I'm your wife, right?"

"Yeah, I've always wanted to. I mean if I'm married."

"But you married me. Someone who had slept in that room with...."

"Only the past. I never had a problem with it. Please, I really like that room. Wanted it. Yea? Can, right?"

Daddy cleared his throat. "All right," he said. "But not tonight. We'll clean that room tomorrow. Okay well? We'd better rest now."

"Yeah, okay. Thank ye. But by the way, Daddy's gonna help me clean that room tomorrow, right? Please?"

He nodded, even I can't wait for the day to come and I want to clean the room. It was the main room, the most spacious room in the house. Located on the second floor and the frontmost position. From the right side to the left side of the house. All sides of the front are thick glass, if the curtain is opened the room will be brightly lit with the warm sunlight, and at night, the stars will appear scattered up there, he said, in the dark night sky. Romantic, right?

Yep, Daddy and Mommy Rani used to occupy the room, and after a long time left, the room was only used again when yesterday there were many guests staying at our house, and after a long time, the room was only used again when yesterday there were many guests who stayed at our house, on our wedding day - although the room was cleaned often. I understand why Daddy didn't want to make that room our bridal room. I understand, and I'll never dispute that either. I never bothered about Daddy's past. Not to mention Mommy Rani, her past with my mother only I am very familiar. But, the allure of the room really captivated my heart. The interior of the room is perfect for a pair of newlyweds who are warm.

So I thought, how should I start a romance of making love in that luxurious room?

Be with him....

Aaaaah having a husband like her makes me fantasize wildly. I'm really impatient.