Daddy’s good boy.
My kind of fucking.. Hard & rough from a scruffy daddy.
Sometimes, when we’re arguing and it’s clear I’m not listening to a thing he’s saying, he’ll just pop off a biceps flex - to get my attention and make me shut up. It works every time. He’ll then calmly explain his position and he knows I’ll agree with him - EVERY time. I really just start the arguments to get him to do this!
My friend said he had sent me a present for my birthday. I assumed he meant it was in the mail. When I asked him if it was bigger than a bread box - he answered, “Much bigger.” He then added, “It should be arriving in your front yard in about five minutes. Have fun.”
I noticed him staring at me the entire time I was working out. At the end of my time in the gym I decided to give him a little show - knowing it would offer him a “happy ending” to the hard thing pressing against his gym shorts. I lifted my shirt and didn’t even look up - the sound of him moaning out loud and quickly falling to a nearby bench meant my show had been sufficient.
"The roast is in the oven," he said. "It’ll take about an hour and a half to cook. That’s enough time for me to put my big hard roast in you, dude." This made me smile.
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