Page 120 of Daddy's Little Mama Bear

JANIE

Nerves ran through Janie as they were sitting in the car. He was driving them to some fancy restaurant. That was all she knew because she was dressed up. Daddy had bought her a nice dress. It was silk and short. Well, it was just above her knees but she normally didn't wear dresses. They weren't practical when she had a two year old running around. She didn't want to think about whether she was going to expose something if she bent over. It was the last thing on her mind.

“Are you okay?” Daddy asked.

“Just nervous,” she replied. “I've never worn something so fancy or been to a fancy restaurant.”

His hand touched her and she let out a sigh. She didn't think she was ever going to get tired of him touching her. It felt amazing and it always seemed to calm her down.

“Everything is going to be okay. This place seems fancy, but it really isn't. It's laid back and calm, but people do dress up,” Daddy said. “You have nothing to worry about. I'm not going to let anything happen.”

She let out a sigh and nodded her head. He was going to take care of everything. Just like he always did.

“Now, to relieve your stress, I'm going to order for you. I know you don't like to go to new restaurants without knowing the menu. I know what you like and what you dislike so don't worry about it,” Daddy said. “Everything is going to be alright. I'm going to take care of you. I just want you to have fun.”

She nodded her head again and relaxed into the seat. Daddy knew everything to say to calm her down. Sometimes she wondered if all Daddy's took a class to know how to do that. Janie had seen several other Daddies at the club do the same for their Littles. It was sweet and she had always wanted it and now she did.

“Are you ready to go inside?” Daddy asked.

She hadn't even realized that they had arrived at the restaurant. She looked outside her window and saw the name, but she didn't recognize it. She had lived in Springfield for her whole life and yet she didn't know a lot of places. Janie clearly didn't go out much.

“Yes, Daddy,” she whispered.

Janie watched as he got out of the car and walked around. She had gotten so used to him opening the door for her that she didn't even think about it anymore. It was natural and her heart fluttered every single time he did it.

“Come on,” Daddy said as he helped her out of the car.

They walked into the restaurant. She didn't really pay attention as Daddy talked to the hostess. The restaurant was calm and the lights were dim. Little fairy lights were draped across the walls, making it look magical.

Daddy helped her sit down first before he sat down next to her. She looked over at him and grinned. She couldn't keep her excitement in. This place was magical and maybe that's why he picked it.

“Do you like it?” Daddy asked.

Shenodded rapidly. “It's amazing.”

“Good. I'm glad you like it.”

She looked out across the restaurant and realized that they were back in the corner, almost excluded from everything. Had he picked this spot or was it the only spot available?

“I can see the questions running through your head. I picked this spot because I thought we could try something,” Daddy said. “If you ever get overwhelmed or it's a hard limit for you, you say you're safeword and we'll stop.”

She looked at him with a confused face. What were they going to do?

He leaned closer to her ear, nipping at it with his teeth. “I've got something very special planned for tonight. Pleasure,” he whispered.

Her eyes went wide as he leaned back and gave her a smile. He was planning on pleasuring her while they were out in public? Was he out of his mind?

“That's why you bought me the short dress?” She asked.

His smile got even bigger. “I wanted easy access. So, why don't you shimmy those underwear off and hand them to Daddy.”

Janie’s breath got stuck in her lungs as he said those were words. He wasn't serious, was he? Her heart started to pound faster as his words sunk in. He was serious.

“Is this a hard limit for you?” Daddy asked. “I know we haven't talked about public pleasure yet.”

She looked away for a second. Was it a hard limit for her or was she excited about it? The more she thought about it, the more she realized that it wasn't a hard limit. It kind of excited her.

“No,” she whispered.

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