Are you just going to acknowledge me...

saw you this morning, and I was pleased you waved. is it me or is there a little something there? Don't get me wrong, I would love nothing more for you to knock on my door and ask for sugar so I can stare at your luscious ass when you walk away. but do you really want to walk away, or would you like to come in, sit down, maybe unzip my pants, and let me throat fuck you? I wouldn't be able to finish. it's not you, it's me , trying so much to make the moment last forever. having you suck all my precum trying very hard to get daddy to ejaculate his warm soggy white cream. but it won't happen, it never will. and I have nothing but my imagination to keep me alive and running.

- Daddy