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Stolen passages

Things that touch me as I read and study
4 days ago. Wed 20 Mar 2019 02:54:54 PM IST

Saturday morning I quietly crawled out of our bed to make something to eat. I was starving after the night's activities. I put Daddy's shirt on because I love the smell of him. 

     I had the radio on as I was making pancakes so I didn't hear him when he came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me.   I could tell that he was barely awake and could hear the sleep still in his voice as he said good morning. I leaned back into him and just stayed there for a minute. My head resting on his chest, I could hear his heart beat and feel his warmth. He asked what I was making and said that the pancakes could wait. 

     He turned me around, picked me up, and set me in the kitchen counter. I knew that look he had on his face as he positioned himself between my thighs. He was hungry but not for breakfast.....

3 weeks ago. Sat 02 Mar 2019 06:56:24 PM IST

Daddy has a wonderfully caring and loving side. He has a tendency to not be able to tell anyone no when they ask for help.  This is one of the many things that made me fall in love with him. 

     However, there are those that try to take advantage of his helpfulness. He has a co worker that seems to have decided to need him for everything. She calls day and night. I completely trust Daddy and he never hides the calls. He has finally told her to stop after I pointed out that it has become too excessive. 

     Daddy said that he finds it sexy that I still get jealous.  I quickly corrected him. I am not jealous. Jealously is what you feel when you want something that someone else has. Daddy is mine and that makes me territorial.

     

1 month ago. Thu 21 Feb 2019 04:29:04 AM IST

Today was a crappy, crazy, shit day. Everything that could go wrong at work did. I am supposed to get my work done in 40 hours but there is at least 45 hours worth of work to be done. I get talked to for the over time, but never given help to get the workload done. Kind of rock and hard place thing going on. I even spilled a cup of coffee on some legal documents.

     I had to go grocery shopping after work and was able to walk some of the mad off.  As I was starting to load the trunk of my car with my purchases, I heard a voice on my left side. I sorry I'm so late, it said. I turned just as a raggedy older man started pulling bags out of my cart and putting them into the car for me. He continued on to say that he should have been there sooner and that he would take care of the cart when we were done. He then stopped, faced me, and gave me the sweetest smile I had seen in the longest time. 

     He then asked for some change.  He said that he didn't want to get rich just some change for some food. I never carry cash, but happened to have $10. I happily have it to him.

     As drove home, I thought about how fortunate I am to have a very well paying job and a home to go to with plenty of food and heat. I hope that old man finds some peace tonight. Sometimes we all need a reality check. 

 

1 month ago. Sun 17 Feb 2019 04:30:00 PM IST

     I am modest and almost prudish in how I dress on a daily basis. I don't flaunt my curves in any way. I am fine with not being noticed. I thrive in the background and dim corners of rooms. In fact, attention embarrasses me. 

     With Daddy I am so different. He gives me confidence in the way I look and gives such wonderfully positive reinforcement.  I find myself buying pretty lacy things and very provocative dresses that I wear in private just for him. 

     I want to be every fantasy that he has. I want his undivided attention and to see the look of desire on his face. It is an addictive high to see how I can illicit that response from him. 

     He tells me that he doesn't care which outfit I am in as long as I'm on my knees in it. That it is me that turns him on, not my attire. To him I am everything that he could ever want and that makes me want to please him more .

1 month ago. Fri 15 Feb 2019 07:55:49 PM IST

Find me here, and speak to me

I want to feel you, I need to hear you

You are the light that's leading me to the place

Where I find peace again

You are the strength that keeps me walking

You are the hope that keeps me trusting

You are the life to my soul

You are my purpose

You're my everything

And how can I stand here with you

And not be moved by you

Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?

You calm the storms and you give me rest

You hold me in your hands 

You won't let me fall

You steal my heart and you take my breath away

                                   - Lifehouse

1 month ago. Wed 06 Feb 2019 02:27:52 AM IST

Good day......call and tell Daddy about it

Bad day.........call and tell Daddy about it. 

     He is my world and he can make anything better. He is my calm in the storm. 

     When I get caught up on deadlines and schedules and things that aren't quite going my way, he can talk me down from the frenzy that I get myself into. 

     When I am excited and happy, he adds his joy and makes me feel on top of the world. 

     When I am sad or upset, he pulls me close and consoles like no one else ever can or has. 

     He is all that I need.

1 month ago. Sun 03 Feb 2019 04:52:08 PM IST

As I was ironing a pair of Daddy's dress pants, I thought back to when I was a teenager and told my father that I would never be like my mother. My mother made my father's lunch and coffee for work every day. She never seemed to tire of taking care of him. I couldn't understand it and told my father that I would never stoop to taking care of a man. 

     He looked at me and said that I couldn't understand because I had never truly been in love yet. This made me laugh at the time.

     He was so right!!!!!  I now see how much they loved each other and how much was done out of love by both of them.

     I love Daddy so I make his coffee (along with mine). I iron his dress pants and do what I can to make his life easier. And he does the same for me. He puts the bowls up on the top shelf for me because I'm short. He makes sure that my car has gas in it. 

     Love is shown in the little things. It isn't always the grand gestures that come to mind when I think of how Daddy loves me. It's the heart that he draws every morning on the bathroom mirror with our initials in it. That's how I know he loves me.   

 

1 month ago. Fri 01 Feb 2019 08:30:58 PM IST

I love how Daddy plays with me to keep things fun and exciting!  It never gets stale or habbit.

     We were discussing the marking of the calendar and how many X's were on it for the month of January. I said that there were 11 and he said 12. 

     Let's make a side bet, he said. Loser gives a sexual favor to the winner. Winner's choice. I said that I would take that bet and knew I was the winner. 

     We both hurried home to gloat over the other as we both knew we were right.  And so the count started........

     I had to give Daddy a blow job with no hands involved. But on an up note, 13 times in the month of juanuary! We're off to a good start at beating the statistic of sex 69 times a year for people our age!

 

P.S.   I love blowing Daddy.   lol

    

1 month ago. Wed 30 Jan 2019 09:18:40 PM IST

Daddy chastised me last night. It was the first time that he has been mad enough to almost yell.  My first gut reaction was to get mad right back. How dare he speak to me like that!

     Then the hurt and embarrassment crept in. I wanted to go hide from him and cry. I never want to displease him and I had definitely done just that.

     Pride has reared it ugly head and refuses to lay back down. Daddy apologized for hurting my feelings and I want to say ok and move on. And yes, this is what I should do  and will do as he was in the right for the most part.  Doing so is not so easy right now. 

     I will get past these silly and petty emotions, but man they suck right now. 

1 month ago. Sat 26 Jan 2019 11:04:49 PM IST

     Daddy messaged Thursday evening and said that we should play hooky on Friday. I laughed when I read this, as I never do anything like that. Then I really got to thinking about it. A whole day with just Daddy.....so I did it!

     I woke at regular time and texted my boss that I wasn't feeling good and couldn't make it into work. I then curled up in Daddy's arms and went right back to sleep.

     I woke to Daddy nuzzling my neck and rubbing my hip and thigh. After multiple orgasms, we climbed out of bed and got cleaned up. He took me for lunch and then back home to snuggle the rest of the day away. 

     I was so relaxed all day and love spending time with Daddy. He truly knows how to make me feel loved and special!