This is a big mistake!

Suddenly, I’m behind both of my Little friends and I know it’s going to be hard work to try and catch up before they cross the finish line.

‘Woo-hooo!’ Nick hollers in delight. ‘I won! I won!’

‘Second!’ Toby says, immediately rolling onto his back and sipping down some juice.

‘Poo-butts!’ I say, immediately standing up and stomping my feet on the floor. ‘I wanted to win! No fair! Those balloons distracted me!’

But before I can continue to act out, I feel Rafa’s hand on my shoulder.

Wuh-oh, I might be in trouble…

‘Boy, I don’t think that’s very good sportsmanship,’ Rafa says, his voice firm and quite stern too. ‘I think when we lose, we do it with grace. Understood? I don’t want to put you in a timeout.’

‘Yes, Daddy,’ I reply, feeling remorseful. ‘Sorry guys. Well done on winning the race.’

‘Good boy,’ Rafa says, patting my butt. ‘You’ll win next time. I know you will.’

I blush.

It feels good to have a Daddy who believes in me, but isn’t afraid to call out bratty behavior either. Rafa’s got it all. And I can tell that my friends agree too…

‘OMG, that was so hot,’ Nick says.

‘Is Rafa your Forever Daddy?’ Toby adds, the three of us now all huddled together on the large, squishy cushions in the corner of the playroom.

‘I think he might be,’ I say, giggling as I speak, unable to hide my excitement. ‘I love everything about him.’

‘Does he have a big… you know… a big schlongy?’ Toby squeal, his cheeks going red right away.

‘I shouldn’t say, but…’ I whisper. ‘It’s as big as an elephant’s trunk!’

The three of us burst into giggles and I shoot a look over toward Rafa and Kyle, just to check that they can’t hear us.

‘What does it feel like inside you?’ Toby continues. ‘Does it fit all the way in?’

‘It does, but it’s very tight,’ I giggle. ‘It’s uncomfortable to begin with, but when he gets going…whoooo, it’s good.’

The three of us are now all super-deep in conversation and it feels incredible to be sharing all the gossip about my incredible Daddy.

‘I definitely think you should both try YoungDaddies.com,’ I say. ‘I might never have met Rafa without it.’

‘But wasn’t he your personal trainer anyway?’ Nick laughs. ‘Silly!’

‘Well, yeah, I guess,’ I add, momentarily having forgotten that detail. ‘But you know what I mean. If it wasn’t for the app we might not have had that same connection. We knew what we were looking for, and we didn’t have to do all the awkward stuff at the beginning where you don’t know exactly what the other person wants.’

‘True, true,’ Toby says. ‘Anyway, say more about how he pleasures you.’

‘No, say more about the spankings!’ Nick interjects, his eyes wide open and ready to hear every single detail.

Well, who am I to withhold the juicy details?

As I talk and my Little friends listen, I realize how much fun I’ve been having with Rafa. It’s like everything I’ve ever dreamed of and a whole lot more.

When I compare my relationship with Rafa to what I’ve had in the past, I can see how painfully obvious it is that my old relationships just weren’t right for me.

But that’s old news now.