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What are you going to do, Daddy?

Spank me through the phone? LOL

I chuckle to myself.

This girl is something else.

The luxury of having a bratty neighbor with benefits? It doesn’t take me long to get to her when she’s running her mouth. I punch the sixth floor on the elevator and descend.

When she answers the door, the look on her face is priceless.

“What are you doing here?”

“I can’t spank you through the phone, so here I am,” I add playfully.

When she lets me in, I pin her against the door and run my nose up the side of her neck, hovering at her ear until she’s whining.

“Four spanks over my knee and you’re going to count them.Then you can grind your needy pussy on my thigh until you come. Understand?”

“Yes, Daddy,” she says breathily.

“Good girl.”

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wednesday pt. 2

Greyson

Manhattan, NY | February 14th, 2024

I shiftthe large bouquet to my other arm as I ring her doorbell and take a step back. I glance at my watch to check the time; 6:55 p.m. like I promised. When she answers the door, my words are stuck in my throat. Her usual curls are straightened and she’s wearing a dark red dress that hugs her curves so well it looks painted on. I hand her the bouquet of pink peonies and she smiles at me. I chuckle nervously.Why am I nervous? It’s just a date.

“Like what you see, sir?” she says in a flirty tone and bites her lip.

I swallow and think of a response.

All I manage to say is, “I was on time.”

She looks impressed. “You did. Are you hungry?”

“For you? Always.”

“I meant for dinner,” she chuckles.

“As long as I get to have you for dessert.”

“That can be arranged,” she says, opening the door wider, and I follow her inside.

I settle in while she grabs a vase for the flowers. Her diningtable has a spread of various dishes of Chinese food and everything smells incredible. I refuse to let her make my plate and suggest she take a seat while I take care of her. She argues only for a moment and gets comfortable while she waits for me to join her. She assesses me with curiosity as I learn my way around her kitchen.

“The other day you mentioned you were visiting home for Lunar New Year. Can you tell me more about that?”

“Mhm.Seollal ???1. We celebrate with our families, so my brother Henry and I went to visit our parents in Brooklyn to spend the day together. We dress up in our hanboks, eat, play games and bring in the Lunar New Year together. I have leftovers at my place if you want to try anything.

She perks up. “I didn’t make anything for dessert.”

By the time we’re done eating, we’ve played an unconventional version of the question game. A few rounds were random rapid-fire questions like ‘who’s your favorite superhero’ and ‘what was the last movie you saw.’ Then they became more suggestive as the night progressed, so I fed off her energy and asked about some tasks on herFuck It List. She was surprisingly open and we dove deeper into her curiosity about kink. So, I recommend books for her to read on the subject. I’m happy to fulfill her fantasies, but she should be well-informed beforehand.

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