I miss you so much baby girl. But I’m not the only one who misses you, he does too. And he misses you something fierce. He can’t wait to see you again. Even the time we’ve spent apart, is enough to cause daddy to tingle with the thought of you here. When I think of you now, sometimes I become him without you around, but with nothing to do.
I imagine you walking through the door, dropping your bags and saying “I’m home daddy”. I leave the couch and wrap you in my arms, pulling you tight, and then away and press my lips to yours. We kiss hungrily, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths as our hands explore each other bodies. Your hand finds the back of my head as you pull my hair and push your lips harder into mine. My hand ends up with a tight grip on your ass, pulling your body closer into mine as I push you up against the wall. We make out like we haven’t seen each other in months, until you hand finds its way between my legs and strokes my growing cock. I stop and say “no touching until I say so”. You whine and whimper “yes Daddy”.