Page 67 of Who's Your Daddy

Leaning in, I whispered to tease him. “He even grabbed my butt.”

A lot.

Then he’d wink like he’d been sly.

Uncle Alonzo had been naughty when he was younger and he liked telling stories and gossiping. He knew lots of good stories too. I just wished I knew all the people he was talking about.

Hmm.

Maybe Orlando would help me make a naughty story chart?

Yes. Orlando was good at that and he’d like all the stories. I was good at remembering and I could tell him all of them.

“You look mischievous, cutie.” Daddy narrowed his eyes and looked suspicious. “What are you thinking about?”

Giggling.

I was giggling.

“Thinking about Orlando and his chart, Daddy.” That wasn’t lying, so I was still a good boy. “But now I’m thinking about you.”

And my spanking.

And what other games Daddy wanted to play…like kissing games…and books.

“I like reading with you, Daddy.” Yes, that was good to tell him ‘cause Leander said Daddies needed to know what they did that was good so they’d keep doing it.

Daddy chuckled as he sat down by the head of the bed. “I’m glad. I like reading with you too, but what am I going to do right now? It’s not reading.”

A spanking.

I was going to get spanks.

No giggling.

“You’re going to spank me, Daddy.” Yes, I needed my serious face. “So I can be your good boy and not flirt with Alonzo even though he started it.”

Yep.

“I was being polite.” Kind of. “But you need to help me be your good boy.”

I couldn’t let Daddy get distracted and forget that part. I’d worked hard, so I needed a warm bottom and to get happy tingles.

“Yes, that’s very important.” Daddy carefully pulled me over his lap as he stretched his legs out. “There are lots of ways I need to take care of my boy and this is just one of them. A pink bottom is a good way to help a naughty boy.”

I was trying not to giggle but it was hard, so I pushed my face into the bed. “Yes, Daddy.”

I’d been naughty…so I had to be punished. Oh well, that was just what happened to naughty boys.

Daddy made a soft thinking sound as he started rubbing my bottom. “You were very naughty too.”

Squeezing my cheeks, Daddy sent happy sparks through me even before he’d spanked me. “You flirted with another man and called him handsome.”

Oh yes.

That got me my first spank and Daddy let all the good feelings sparkle through me as he went back to rubbing my bottom. “You smiled at him and looked so sexy.”

I wanted to giggle but Daddy spanked my other cheek and made me moan. “Oh…Daddy…”

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