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WDupont
I had no hopes, specifically
CCaine
Really? No one on campus you had your eye on over the years?
Not even any of the team captains, hmm?
Team captains? I can’t tell if she’s entered into her bratty, little girl state, prodding at me using things she knows get under my skin, teasing for a reaction. Or does she genuinely not know me and what I want, and therefore floating this out there to see? To get a pulse on who West Dupont fantasizes about?
I choose to believe the former over the latter, thatDaddysGirlknows that I’d never date someone that age. I told her that when I explained why I’d gotten off the last round of dating apps.
She knows.
So, then, with this new information filtered through, it appears that she’s goading me. Pushing and poking like the naughty little girl she is, hoping Daddy comes down hard. With a swat,or more.
WDupont
Now you’re into me for two punishments
Because you know Daddy West does not like anyone but his babygirl.
And team captains are still students. No fucking way.
CCaine
Fine. I’ll concede to that one. But what about the junior coaches? You’ve never walked through a heap of young coaches, former student athletes, many of them which you’ve exercised, touched and trained, and thought to yourself, hmm…
The junior coaches? In my mind, they’re truly the same age as the upperclassmen at Bluebell High. They may be one or two years post-high school graduation, but in my mind, everything under 25 is still 18. Emotionally and mentally, that’s been my experience.
Again, I think she’s inviting me into a brat trap, and my pulse skips at the thought of it. Now that I know who she is and she knows who I am, we aren’t wasting anymore time. We’re already…playing.
This is what I’ve wanted and been looking for. I ready my fingers, and smirk before I reply.
WDupont
Team captains and junior coaches are nothing more than children. I have zero interest in them.
I only have eyes for one
CCaine
That’s nice to know
Her response sends a flare of insecurity rushing through my chest.
WDupont
Don’t do that
Don’t earn a third punishment by not telling me I’m the only man in your life
Tell me, Cadence, tell me that West Dupont is the only man you’re sending nude photos to, the only man you want to be your dirty fucking daddy
Well,ahem, that kind of got away from me.
I reach into my boxers, freeing my erection from its cotton prison, and give myself a slow, long jerk.
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