Daddy, Me, and Sister Makes Three
Lately, I’ve been thinking a lot about the fact you never knock on my bedroom door anymore. I miss that quiet little knock that immediately makes my white cotton panties all wet. It all has got me wondering.
I drank a yummy cup of hot chocolate and stole one of mommy’s water pills to keep me awake. I had to know if I’m just missing his knock, or if he doesn’t love me anymore.
I heard his footsteps in the hallway, finally! Daddy still really does love me. There was no joy for me tonight, as daddy didn’t knock on my door, but instead my little sister’s door. I creeped up to her door and looked in. Daddy was giving her the love that should have been mine.
I couldn’t help it, even though I was mad, I was also horny. I put my little fingers in my panties, and began rubbing it. Daddy looked up, and saw me.
Can I play too, daddy?
Written By: Katie
