So I want to go ahead and get this posted since it is still fresh in my mind and it is long…Daddy and I made plans earlier in the week for me to go to his again Saturday night. I secured an alibi and was getting so excited as the days went by. Every morning I always send Daddy a good morning text, followed with some pictures of me. By, the time Thursday came we were both needing each other so bad, the sexual tension is insane.
About 3 o’clock Friday I sent him a text: Ok, hubby knows I am going out tomorrow night so everything on my end is all tied up!
His reply: MMM ok Baby good. You might be all tied too or at least handcuffed
Me: Ohh Daddy, do you have some? Or should I bring mine?
Daddy: I have 2 pairs and full bed restraints, I will have to bring them out
Me: Yesss please!!