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Yep, he was a real Daddy…he worried about me.
“Yes.” But I wasn’t worried. “I don’t have to and you don’t have to. We can keep our pants on and everyone will be happy. You kept your pants on and were happy but now I want to play. You said I could.”
Daddy nodded but he was still being a Daddy. “But you remember that you don’t have to, right? We don’t play games like this unless it’s what we both want, no matter who takes their pants off.”
“I remember.” Daddy said it lots. “And you didn’t ask for anything even when I wiggled.”
And I’d wiggled lots.
“But you still want to play with Daddy?” He looked down at his lap and frowned at his penis like it was being naughty. “I can’t help it if you make it excited. He’s got a mind of his own.”
No laughs.
No giggles.
Only serious boys got to have penis playtime.
“He’s got a good mind, Daddy.” I liked playing. “It’s okay.”
I was going to have to tell Dally he was right…real Daddies were the ones that worried. I’d just never found a worrier before.
“I would love to play with you but you have to promise you remember that you don’t have to.”
Yep, a worrier.
I’d found him but he was hard work.
“I remember. And I promise.” What else was I supposed to tell him? “And I remember your list. I won’t be sad and I won’t hurt you. That means no teeth and no…no scary things?”
What could go sad or ouchy?
“Dally’s mom said if you’re playing with a penis and someone cries, then you’re doing it wrong.” She was smart. “But don’t tell her we heard that. We were supposed to be upstairs while she had an important talk with one of Dally’s brothers.”
She said they were a handful.
Daddy looked confused but then he nodded. “She’s correct under the circumstances. I don’t think either of us like pain on our penis.”
“No.” Just playtime, so I tried to help Daddy’s penis escape. “That’s on my no-no list. No pain on my penis. But other people do that. Dally does that.”
Dally did a lot of things.
Daddy moaned but he nodded. “Yes, Dally seems…adventurous.”
“He is.” But he was funny and happy and had good manners and he played. “He does lots of stuff.”
“We’re just going to do the stuff that both of us like and it’s okay if we’re not as adventurous as Dally.” Daddy sighed as I got him free and gave his penis a gentle hug. “Fuck.”
He liked that word.
“Naughty Daddy.” I was very big and didn’t giggle, but smiling was okay. “Playtime.”
Daddy had played with me and now I got to play with Daddy, but it was because I wanted to and not because Daddy was nice to me. Even though hehadbeen nice to me. But he might not understand that, so I just gave him a kiss.
Penis kisses.
No giggling.
Some Daddies had weird rules about giggling and penises.
