Page 14 of Little Baby Boy


Font Size:

“How was work?”

“Good.”

We had to start with chitchat. It was human protocol. I almost laughed out loud.

“Thanks for texting. I hoped you would.”

“Did you?”

Preston nodded. “Very much.”

“May ask why?”

His Adam’s apple bobbed. His head tilted as if he didn’t know what to say. Then he seemed to blurt his words. “I liked the way you made me feel.” He grimaced. “Did that come out right? Not sure. But it’s… it’s something different for me.”

“I have another question.” I folded my hands on the table.

“Ask away.”

Our menus lay forgotten before us as the waiter came up. We ordered water and Cokes and asked for more time to decide on our orders.

“All right,” Preston said, as the waiter walked away. “You wanted to ask me another question.”

My mouth felt dry. I wished the water was already here. “Are you a daddy?”

His eyebrows went up. “You don’t think I am?”

I shrugged. But no, I didn’t think that and I wasn’t sure why because he’d been my best daddy experience ever. And for only one hour.

“I don’t know what I think.” I shrugged. “But are you?”

“I have never been a daddy. I went to the club with my friend.”

Now it was my turn to be shocked. “Your first time?”

“No. But I haven’t been in almost a decade.”

I blinked. How old was he?

Just then our drinks were delivered. We quickly opened our menus. I was hungry and wanted the biggest cheeseburger and fry plate they had. With lots of mustard.

I quickly told my order to the waiter.

Preston ordered chicken with mashed potatoes and a side salad. I liked it. It was a daddy sort of meal.

When we returned to chatting, I nervously spoke up. “Can I ask what you did? I mean ten years ago at the club. Or is that too personal?”

“I’ll answer. I tried just about everything.” He lowered his voice. The kink family was discreet in public. “Bondage. Discipline. Masochism. Tried all of it while dominating or being dominated.”

“But not daddy stuff?”

He shook his head. “When I was there, there was no littles room. I knew about boys and daddies as an age play thing, but I don’t remember the term little. It’s new for me.”

“So, you came on Friday night to check it out?”

He nodded. “Like I said, I went with an old friend.”

“What did you think?” My face got all hot just asking that. But he was here to meet me. He’d already said he liked how I made him feel.