Hot Daddy: My Beautiful Morning

Fashion Ala Adult Male

A black sedan roared in the parking lot, right next to our car. After roaring a few times that seemed intentional to attract attention, the car slowly drove up and out of the parking lot when our steps began to approach. And, I could have sworn I saw a rope bracelet on my wrist hanging out of the window.

Panic rules me. I stopped walking and stood up straight.

Riko...?

"Why?" ask Daddy.

I just shook my head. "It's okay."

"You sure?"

I'm nodding. Forget, Kejora. It was just a car, and there were many people wearing rope bracelets like that. You can't be sure it's him. Don't be stupid! There is no point in worrying everyone. Forgetit. Don't be tipped off again.

"You're worried again" said Daddy.

I took a deep breath, and forced a smile. "I'm fine." While nodding steadily, I tried not to think about Riko anymore. "We go straight home, yeah. I can't wait to get home."

"So, let's go there first." Daddy pointed towards a small tent selling drinks and fruit juices. "What juice would you buy?"

I thought, choosing what flavor juice, and my choice fell on durian juice. Mumpung is not yet pregnant, while Daddy wants his favorite mango juice. After that we went straight home.

When I got home, I wanted to bring some of the groceries I had, but Daddy wouldn't let me. "It's my job as a man. Please bring me my mango juice, but don't spend it."

"Alright, please carry out the duties of men." I nodded and got out of the car.

While Daddy leaned over to pick up the groceries in the back seat, I stood beside him, spitting my finger across his back. "Prophe dong, dear," he protested. "Inside, yes. Not in the car, sultry."

Uuuh. long, yes, he said. "I'm just kidding, Daddy...."

"Please if you want to joke. But still, I won't forgive you."

Exciting! His reaction made me want to tease him even more.

"Put it in the hole, Daddy," I said as I handed him the keys to the house.

As if unable to bear the anxiety, he gripped my butt. "You really woke up the lion."

"Oh, savage dong?"

"Yep. I'll show you how satisfied."

"Uuh.. horrified...." I giggle. "Cusss, gouged, Daddy. Put it deep and immerse it to completion."

Completely furious, he screeched, "Kejoraaaaa! Hurry along!"

"IIiiiih. Daddy's mind is dirty, yes. I'll talk about the keyhole and key."

Haha!

I rushed to the kitchen when Daddy locked the front door and put his mango juice in the fridge.

"Here, Little Girl!" yells. He put our groceries on the floor and immediately grabbed me into a hug. "Today you're so naughty. I'll teach you a lesson."

Oh, my gosh, without cue he devoured my lips. But unfortunately, a moment later the ringing of his phone interjected.

"Sorry, you haven't had any luck."

"Just a minute, Kejora. Just watch out."

"Well, I'm waiting for you. Mmmmmuach!"

Ckck! Daddy just smiled, he took the phone out of his pants pocket and received a call, apparently from Mr. Amir. That's why I use that free time to organize things into kitchen cabinets. That's an important phone I shouldn't have heard.

A few minutes later, after all the ingredients were arranged in the cupboard, I turned my body around, and found Daddy behind me - almost plain. All that remains are tight shorts that display passion. He's on fire.

"Can you hold on a second? I need to put this stuff in the fridge. Okay?"

He shook his head, pulled me into a hug and spoke softly in the ear, "Nope. You're really naughty. You want to torture me again? Tell me to wait again? Hm? Can't."

"Just for a second...."

"Can't."

"I forgot, we bought frozen meat, didn't we?"

"Oh, fuck. Hurry up." But he still took the time to remove the dress from my body.

"I'll just be a minute" I said. "Patience a little." Then I kissed his neck. "Patience, yes, Sweet Man."

Well, meat, chicken, various seafood, vegetables, and fruits have been arranged neatly in a few minutes. Then, then...

"Daddy...!" I screamed in shock.

The grown man poured his mango juice on my back. He chuckles. "Here, let me clean up."

Dasaaaaar!