Page 22 of Thrust Me Daddy

MIKEY: Hey! So… I’m not in the mood to go out tonight. But, maybe you could come over to mine? I’ve hauled so much weight today and I need a real soak in the tub. Maybe you could help out hehe? XoXo

I feel myself blush as I type the message, but before I have second thoughts and hit the delete button, I swipe my finger and get the message sent.

Luckily for me, I don’t have to wait too long for a reply either.

Trent replies and says that he’ll be over at my place in half an hour. I send him my address and feel a surge of adrenalin come over me.

I’m still having my planned bath night – but bath night with a Daddy isawhole other thing…

The water is perfect – hot but not too hot.

The bubbles are in full effect too, and the lit candles are giving off just the right light for a relaxing soak.

The only thing missing is Trent…

‘Hey, Atty, you don’t think he’s backed out?’ I say, picking Atty up and carrying him in my arms as I walk into the kitchen to make myself a nice cool drink of water to have with my bath.

I don’t need to worry for too long though as I hear my buzzer go.

‘It’s me,’ Trent says as I press the button and buzz him inside.

‘Here we go,’ I say, my voice trembling a little as I walk toward the door and take it off the chain.

I’m wearing my thick white robe with the yellow duck patterns andnothingunderneath. Luckily, my excitement at Trent coming round hasn’t manifested itself into a hard cock,yet.

‘Hey, it’s good to see you,’ I say, opening the door and letting Trent step inside.

‘Nice place,’ Trent replies, looking around the entry lobby of my ground floor apartment. ‘I’ve driven past this building so many times. And now I’m inside it…’

I blush.

Even Trent talking about being inside my apartment is making me want to giggle like a schoolgirl with a huge crush.

‘The bath’s all ready,’ I say, quickly getting straight to business so as to keep my embarrassment to a minimum. ‘Can I get you a drink first?’

‘I’d love some water,’ Trent replies, smiling and placing a reassuring hand on my shoulder. ‘Don’t worry, we’ll take everything at a pace we’re both cool with.’

Before I know it, the pair of us are in my cozy bathroom.

‘I’ll turn away and let you get yourself in the water,’ Trent says, putting his hand over his eyes and turning away from me. ‘No peeking, I promise.’

Trent laughs and it puts me at ease.

I know that I haven’t known Trent for too long, but there’s something about him that makes me feel like I know who he is and what he stands for. It’s important for me that my Daddy has clear values that define him, and even though it’s still early days I feel like I can definitely say this about Trent.

‘Okay, I’m in!’ I giggle, my hefty body fully submerged underneath the plentiful bubbles. ‘It’s hot!’

‘Now where does Atty go?’ Trent says, turning to face me and spotting that Atty is over by the toilet.

‘He’s got a special stool, look,’ I say, pointing to the small wicker-topped stool next to the bath. ‘That’s hisfavoritespot!’

‘Perfect,’ Trent says, gently placing Atty down on the stool and then picking up a big, yellow sponge and dipping it into the bubble-covered water. ‘Now how about you lean forward and let Daddy ease that back of yours. You’ve had a long day, baby boy. I think it’s time you relaxed and let Daddy take the load off for you.’

I lean forward and right away feel a thrill of excitement as Trent gets onto his knees and begins to rub the sponge over my back.

I feel overcome with emotions as Trent continues to work the sponge.

On the one hand, I’m highly aroused – after all, it’s not every day that a smoking hot Daddy gives you a sponge bath, right?

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