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“Then let me give you lots of attention.” Kissing his nose to keep the scene feeling more innocent than it really was, I did my best to look serious. “But you’re going to have to do your best to be my good boy. Can you do that?”

As he nodded, I trailed my fingers down his chest to his pants. They almost looked like real ones, but they had a stretchy waist and were lined in some kind of soft fabric. They also felt good to the touch, which might’ve been one of the reasons Uncle Alonzo had kept petting Terry’s ass. “I…I’ll be a good boy.”

That could definitely have several different meanings and we were going to use as many as we could until he fell asleep.

“I’m glad.” Giving each cheek a kiss, I sank down low in front of him to help him out of the rest of his clothes. “But my good boy needs to be naked to get the best attention.”

To start with at least.

Terrence’s moan said he approved of the plan. “I…Yes, Daddy.”

Yep, whatever brains he had left were all in complete agreement that he had the best Daddy ever.

Chapter 19

Terrence

Gonna get a spanking.

Gonna get a spanking.

Gonna get a spanking.

I was a very big boy and kept the song in my head, but it was hard. Big hard. Especially ‘cause Daddy gave my penis a kiss as he stood up.

“Yes, you’re going to be a good boy for me.” Daddy sounded like he was talking to little me, but his smile said he was talking to grown-up me. “And once we’ve helped you remember who you belong to, we’re going to have so much fun playing games.”

Grown-up games?

Little games?

Did Daddy know I wasn’t really big?

I’d tried to hide it but it was hard. He was so funny and I’d done so good and I’d worked lots and lots. I’d ignored his silly family and I’d played pretend with Uncle Alonzo and I’d ignored Orlando when he’d giggled.

He giggled lots.

“What kind of games, Daddy?” Yes, that was subtle. And I’d asked questions, so Leander would be proud of me too.

“Well, kissing games to put those cute lips to work first.” He smiled when I couldn’t help giggling. “Then we can read a book or play with the toys I brought over with us.”

Oh, Daddy pointed to my little toys…not the big ones on the nightstand.

He knew?

Daddy smiled his sweet Daddy smile and gave me a peck on the lips. “I like playing all kinds of games with my cutie.”

Me. I was Daddy’s cutie.

Whew.

I was going to have to tell Leander that Daddy didn’t mind me being little and naughty. He’d been kinda worried about that. Not big worried. Daddy was very open-minded. Probably because he liked boys and girls. But it was good to know Leander didn’t have to worry.

“I like games too, Daddy.” Cheek kisses for my cute Daddy made him smile big, big, big. “Playing with you is fun.”

“I’m glad.” Daddy kissed my cheek that time, but he made me squeal when he picked me up and plopped me on the bed. “But it’s time to help you remember that you belong to me, not the naughty man.”

Giggling, I nodded as I sat up. “Yes, I need help because he gave me good attention, Daddy.”

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