Baby was in the bathtub getting sudsy. She was playing with the warm soapy water while Daddy rolled his sleeves up to wash her. Daddy knelt down beside the tub and started rubbing Baby’s back.
“Is the water warm enough, Baby?” Daddy asked as he squeezed her shoulders a little.
“Yes, Daddy,” Baby smiled up at him.
She was so pretty and she looked so happy sitting in her bath. He liked doing things to make her comfortable, because he felt so proud to have–he was sure–the cutest Baby any Daddy ever had. He soaped up his strong hands as Baby splashed water over her beautiful breasts.
Daddy was rubbing his soapy hands across her shoulders as he watched her boobies bounce in the water as she splashed happily. Her nipples were getting hard, and so was Daddy. He reached his hands down her chest and started rubbing her nipples, cupping the underside of Baby’s large, lovely funbags.
“Daddy!” Baby squealed, feigning disapproval.
“I have to be very thorough washing you,” Daddy explained as he pinched her nipples.
She gasped. “Like that, Daddy?”