Connor
"Want me to change here?" I smiled as I pulled off my jersey.
"Please," he spread his thighs further apart so I could see the clear outline in his dark beige trouser pants. He had slipped off his suit jacket as well and threw the tie down on the couch. It was so strange seeing Edward in a suit but it also did him great justice when he was cleaned up. Hair gelled back, eyes focused on me as he constantly licked his lower lip as if to moisten something he knew only I could conquer.
I pulled each article of clothing one by one until I stood absolutely bare in front of him. The moment his breathing turned laboured I turned and bent down. "Are you happy?"
"Beyond," he smiled, "Did they treat you well?"
"Very well Daddy, thank you," I blushed when I saw his hand squeeze his bulge slightly. I knew he was keeping himself under control for me. I grabbed the first piece, satin low-rise briefs that provided full coverage in white.
"Describe them, baby."
