me take a nap with Corey. It wasn’t sexual at all, but I liked feeling cared for. William does that a lot,
but I know he’s Corey’s Daddy and won’t ever really be mine.”
“And how does that make you feel?” Theron asked.
“Sad, a little,” I admitted. There were brief moments when I wondered if it was possible for one
Daddy to have two boys. I was sure it was, but not with William and Corey—not when they were still
trying to sort things out for themselves. “And then I think I’m a bad friend because borrowing
someone else’s Daddy shouldn’t feel so good. But it does. And I want to feel the good things for
myself.”
“As you should.” Theron started combing his fingers through my hair. “It sounds like William has
been a good caregiver to you, even if you didn’t realize it. I’ll have to thank him for looking out for
you until I found you.”
I smiled, burying my face in Theron’s chest. He sounded genuinely happy that he’d found me, as
he put it. I liked that. A lot.
“What about this… When you come over here, you can be little all you want. When you first
arrive, we’ll figure out a routine that works to help you transition to Sammy, but if you ever don’t
want to be little, we’ll have a word for that,” Theron explained. It sounded like a good compromise.
No, it sounded like exactly what I dreamed of but couldn’t let myself believe could be a real life.
Being able to escape to Daddy’s house and be his boy would help me survive the rest of this semester
without going off on my roommates.
“I’d like that a lot.” I rolled onto my belly, arching my back so I could look at him. I wiggled
around so I could grab the pile of clothes next to him. “Is that enough talking for today? My undies are
all gross from when you were talking about doing stuff to me earlier.”
“Gross?”
I scrunched up my nose and nodded. This was another of those things most guys didn’t relate to.
Precum was a thing for them, but it was different for me. I hooked my arms around Daddy’s neck.
Maybe whispering it to him would make this less embarrassing. “You made me really wet. It’s not
comfortable.”
I was also hornier than I could ever remember being with another person but admitting that was a
step too far. I really hoped he understood it was only certain sex things I needed to go slow with.
I moaned when Theron slipped his hand into the back of my pants. His finger pressed into my
