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So not only is Jason a kind and caring Daddy with a stern streak, but he’s also open minded to new kinks and ideas too. If I thought I was a lucky Little to find a young Daddy before, I guess I’m even luckier than I ever imagined.

And with a coffee date and plenty of time to discuss the plans for my construction project ahead, this is shaping up to be another ten out of ten day with my perfect Daddy!

Chapter 8

Jason

I have to be totally real and say that right now, my life is looking as good as it ever has done – and Itrulymean that.

What more can I say?

Mine and the baby boy’s relationship is going from strength to strength. We’re finding out so much about one another, both when it comes to us as people and also through exploring our kinks and desires together.

Working on Nick’s building project has been a game changer too – and not just for me either, my crew is loving working independently. Seriously, anything beats being stuck on a big commercial site where the wrong word might get you kicked off by an asshole site manager.

Oh, and did I mention that the weather was on point too?

So, yeah, life is good for me – and I’m determined to keep it looking that way.

Speaking of which, me and the guys are due a morning break…

‘Taylor, it’s your turn to hit the coffee spot to pick up some iced lattes,’ I say, winking at Kyle at the same time. ‘Ain’t that right, Kyle?’

‘Yup, sure is,’ Kyle laughs. ‘I’ll have mine with extra ice, Taylor. And make sure they don’t hold back with the coffee shots either.’

‘Hell no!’ Taylor says, shaking his head. ‘I’m pretty damn sure that I got the morning coffees yesterday?’

‘Ha! I’m just choking your chain, bro,’ I bellow. ‘I’ve got the coffees on order. They should be here any… minute… now.’

Just like that, I look over toward the boundary of Nick’s building plot and see the cycle courier from the coffee spot pulling up.

We’ve been working hard all morning and have certainly earned this triple-shot caffeine injection.

The early part of the morning was spent down at the timber yard waiting for our order of timber frame to be made up. As we waited, I was messaging with Nick and things were getting all steamy – something that didn’t go unnoticed by the guys.

Obviously, I didn’t reveal the specifics of the messages but both Taylor and Kyle knew for sure that it was probably leaning more toward the X-rated than a typical message exchange.

And even now, as we take our iced coffees and find a spot to sit, the subject of mine and Nick’s sex life isn’t too far from my friends’ minds…

‘So… is it true what they say about older boys?’ Taylor says, arching his eyebrow.

‘And that meanswhatexactly?’ I say, drinking down one third of my iced latte in one attempt.

‘Come on, don’t be shy,’ Taylor replies, a broad grin on his face. ‘You knowexactlywhat I mean.’

‘Listen, if you’re not able to explain it, then I guess you won’t get an answer,’ I laugh, not willing to give in and spill the beans quite that easily.

‘What Taylor is trying to ask is whether your boy gives head like a champ?’ Kyle laughs, evidently not feeling remotely embarrassed about going direct to the point.

‘Ha! I think you can both guess,’ I say. ‘I mean, have I been in a good mood today? Or a great mood?’

The three of us laugh together.

It’s good to be able to share this kind of things with my friends. I respect Nick too much to divulge too many specifics, but I think it’s okay for me to make it clear that I’m more than satisfied with our sexual connection.

‘Right then,’ I say, finishing off my iced coffee and feeling ready to get back to work. ‘I think we’ve talked enough and got enough caffeine in us to power an army. Let’s get back to work men. It’s time to show the world that our crew is the best in this town. We’ve got a dream home to build.’

But as much as I want to establish my credentials as a builder, my real motivation for this project is none other than my darling baby boy Nick.

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