Page 30 of Two Daddies for Little Jenna

"For having me over and being so nice to me," I said as my eyes twinkled up at him.

"But of course. You're so well-behaved and polite, how could anyone be anything but nice to you."

I wished Kristen could hear him now. She was mean to me sometimes and it made no sense.

Placing me onto the floor, he fetched me the Lego set and tapped away at his phone for the next ten minutes.

"Turns out the club ran okay without me." Strangely, he looked disappointed.

"And how is that a bad thing?" I asked as I held the Batman and Superman figurines in my hands, their crotches rubbing together.

"I hoped things would go horribly wrong and I could justify going back to micromanaging things. Looks like nothing is stopping me from taking a break from work then."

It was sad that he had to drown himself in work just to escape the pain of losing close ones in his life. I would make him forget all about it if I could. Maybe we both needed each other more than we had initially anticipated.

"Wait a minute." He narrowed his eyes and looked at me suspiciously. "Why have you been squirming so much?"

Oh no. Busted!

"Nothing!" I said loudly and then slapped a hand over my mouth.

"Let me guess, you need to use the little girl's room but you're too shy to ask. You did drink a lot of buttermilk just now. I've had a few Littles over who were too embarrassed about their bodily functions."

"Yes, yes!" I said, squirming again. "It's just that and nothing more."

"Aha, which means there's something else." He tapped a finger on his chin as he looked at me head to toe, finally having a Eureka moment. "You need a change of diaper! Aw, it's nothing to be embarrassed about, darling."

"That's ridiculous." I waved a hand in the air nonchalantly. "I don't use my diaper. I just wear it because I like the way it crinkles when I crawl."

"Irrespective of that, you need a change each morning." He clapped his hands together. "Chop chop. Off we go then. You don't want to feel itchy and sweaty down there, do you? We'll get you changed in no time."

Blood rushed to my cheeks. It wasn't like I could just get naked before Nick and let him wipe my pussy with baby powder. Changing diapers was such a personal thing and I was too shy to let Nick do it.

When I refused to budge, he moved down to take a seat next to me. "What if I tell you I have a range of designer cloth diapers that have been waiting to find their forever home? A member at the club is a Mommy who's a top celebrity designer."

"Whoa, a celebrity designer." I gaped at him as I squirmed on the floor again.

"Yes, darling. She doesn't make diapers, but I asked her as a favor. Now I hand them out only when I come across a Little who's exceptionally well-behaved, such as yourself."

"Such an honor," I said wide-eyed.

He nodded. "But if you don't listen to me, I won't hesitate to take you over the knee. I'm quite strict when it comes to personal hygiene."

I breathed out and trembled at the idea. I hoped Nick wasn't one to give out idle threats, because I would be wet in no time if the conversation headed in that direction.

"Why don't we take a shower together while we're at it?" he said.

"Together?" My jaw dropped at the suggestion.

The possibility of getting to see him naked triumphed the embarrassment of getting naked. Great, now I was squirming because I was also aroused.

"We can't waste water when we're in the middle of a drought, can we? I always take quick showers and suggest people share whenever they can. Water scarcity is no laughing matter."

I shrugged. "I mean, if it's for a good cause. Save the planet is what I always say."

I clung to him as he carried me on his hip again. I was so aroused, I had to resist the urge to dry hump his body.

Helping me onto the bathroom floor, he motioned for me to take a leak. I did as told while he adjusted the hot water to the right temperature.