Playing With Daddy

I had always called my neighbor Daddy when I was growing up, because my very own Daddy wasn’t around.  My neighbor was always so nice to me, I could go over there any time I wanted and he would spend time with me.  There was one day during the summer when it was very hot, and I saw him outside in his garage.  Since his garage was in the shade I knew that it would be cooler out there.  I got my white shorts on, and a tank top and started to run down the stairs to run over to his house, when my Mommy stopped me.  She HATED the shorts I was wearing because she said that you could see my panties and the bottom of my butt cheeks.  I didn’t think you could, but she told me to take them off.

I made believe I was going back up to my room.  I waited until I could hear her in the laundry room to leave.  I went next door and Daddy was so happy to see me.  He always made me feel so happy, plus, I had the biggest crush on him.  He was sooooooooooo tall and cute, and I was just a little one, not even a teen yet!

That day was special because Daddy actually liked my shorts, but that wasn’t the only reason.  That day played with me in a brand new way, I was his good girl, and we now have a very special secret.  Thank you Daddy for playing with me, and I promise I will never ever tell my Mommy. *giggle*

Summer

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