“And sassy too. Alright, up. Pool time it is.”
“Yay.” My clothes flew in every direction as I stripped down. Daddy laughed at me as he took his off then nicely folded them all, and sat our clothes on the bed.
“Come on, silly boy. Towels are already outside.”
Swish, swish, swish went my hips. I peeked over my shoulder and caught Daddy’s heated gaze. “Daddy, were you watching my bum?”
“Well, with it rocking side to side so alluringly, how could you expect me not to?”
Smack!“Eep! Daddy, that was naughty.” Though I secretly loved it.
“Sorry, we should have our limits conversation before I do anything such as that. But I just couldn’t help myself.” Daddy held my hand as we stepped down into the in-set jacuzzi. “There we go.”
“Just for the record, as long as spanking isn’t used as a punishment, I’m green with it.”
“I take it your safewords are stoplight colors?” Daddy slid his arm around my shoulder, and I cozied up to him.
“Yup-yup.” It was like the bubbles pushed all doubt and reservation from my body and I was finally able to relax. “This is nice.”
“That it is and feel free to come over and use it any time. Jamie, I want to be your Daddy—exclusively.”
“I want that too, Daddy.” Okay, so far so good. Another burst of little Jamie taking over had me landing in Daddy’s lap.
“What’s my naughty boy up to?”
“Nothing, Daddy.” No matter what, I knew he was happy to have me here. Another body part told me so.
“Okay, now we’re due another talk.”
“No fun, Daddy.”
“Don’t you huff at me, this is important. Now, some littles don’t do big stuff when they’re little, but I’ve noticed you flow in and out of that headspace. What are your limits with that?”
Though I didn’t say it aloud, this was a good question. “My little time doesn’t happen often. Neither does sexy time happen during my big time either, for that matter.” My life was sad and lonely. I didn’t even engage in random hookups, even though most of the daddies I played with ended that way. “I think it’s safe to say if I’m deep in little space, and unless I approach you by being big naughty, that we should only have big Jamie time when I’m notlittle.” But my little did have a bit of a horny twinge to him, so anything was possible.
“I see. We’ll play that by ear. Do you like diapers or does your little ever digress that young?”
Blink. Blink.“Hmm, never had that happen. I don’t have any diapers, and I’ve never worn them. But again, I’ve never been deep enough to forget about potty breaks.”
“Okay, we’ll table that, and just so you know, it’s not a deal breaker for me. I’ve played with littles who did and others who didn’t.”
“I know some littles who are obsessed with rubbies. Not that I’ve ever had any.”
“You’re an interesting boy for sure, Jamie.”
I hoped that was a good thing…
Chapter Six
Timothy
There was a constant niggle in the back of my mind, a theory perhaps. Jamie was a little the entire time he was at Henry’s, as well as at the club, but not so much outside of that. Granted, we hadn’t spent a lot of time together, but I wondered if this had to do with a lack of toys and stimulation to get him into that headspace. Clearly, he needed an outlet to unwind and escapeadulting.
I think a bit of toy shopping and getting the playroom set up for him just might do the trick.
With the bones already there to complete, it would only require a bed and Jamie specific toys. Was I getting ahead of myself? Hell yeah, but there was no stopping me now. I knew what and who I wanted, and Jamie fulfilled all my Daddy needs. Now I just had to ensure I did the same for him.
Wiggle. Wiggle.
