“Are you sure? I noticed you were still sitting a little gingerly.” He gives me a smug smile.
“I like the sting. It reminds me of you while I’m sitting in my stupid office, in my stupid chair, in front of my stupid computer, while I look at stupid numbers.”
“Sounds like your job is stupid,” he teases.
“It is, and I don’t want to go back.”
“I know, but hey, we’ve still got the whole night together, and I have a big surprise planned for you.”
“Really?”
“Yep.”
“What is it?”
“I’m not telling, but I will tell you that you need to dress comfortably.”
“Okay.” I run to his room and pull some of my gray sweatpants out of my drawer. I know he won’t like it, but I leave my underwear on. I’m not giving everyone a free show. My body belongs to my Daddy. I put a hoodie on over my compression shirt and head back to the living room.
“How’s this?”
He eyes my crotch very intently, and my dick tingles but doesn’t get hard.
“I don’t like the underwear, but I’m glad you decided to wear it out. Your sexy commando dick is all mine.”
“Just for you.”
He pulls me in for a quick kiss.
“Alright. We’re going to stop and get some dinner and then…” He pauses dramatically.
“My surprise!”
“Yep.”
We arrive at a make-your-own stir-fry place. It looks like a lot of fun to me, but it’s loud and crowded and doesn’t seem like a place Leo would normally choose.
“What’s going on?” I ask.
“I thought this could be fun, and I wanted to keep dinner on the lighter side. Nothing too heavy or greasy.”
“Why?”
“Just trust me. You’ll thank me later.” He pushes me to the hostess stand.
“Hi there. Two for Leo.”
“Sure thing.” She grabs two menus and leads us to a smaller table in the back where it’s quieter.
“That’s better. I hate noisy restaurants.”
“I appreciate that you picked this because you thought I’d like it.”
He smiles and reaches for my hand. I twine my fingers with his. “I find myself doing lots of new things with you.”
“Is that a bad thing?”
“No, it’s a good thing.”