9. Cassie
Cassie
I didn’t wanna bother my friends so late to tell them about the amazing night I had, so I decided to wait until morning to tell the Little Lovelies group text about Daddy Dayton. They were gonna love him. I was pretty sure I would too.
As promised, I didn’t do anything with my candles except close up the scent jars that I had left open. That was a big no-no and meant they weren’t gonna smell as strong. But it was worth losing a bit of aroma power to have my date with Daddy.
After a quick shower, I slipped on a pair of my new ruffle panties and got into bed, wearing nothing else.
Since Daddy said I could send something naughty and nice, I rolled onto my tummy and took a picture over my shoulder of my bare back and ruffled bottom and sent that picture to him. Then, I sent my nice text. Thank you for a lovely night, Daddy.
His responding text was immediate. You look beautiful, sweet girl. Have apple pie dreams and text me in the morning. He added an apple and a pie emoji, which made me smile. I didn’t know Daddies liked to use emojis.
I rolled over and closed my eyes, doing my best to go straight to sleep, but I kept thinking about everything he did and said…
And that kiss.
I’d kissed enough guys to know what a good kiss was, and Daddy’s was amazing. The way he held my neck as if he wasn’t gonna let me go and completely owned my mouth as soon as my tongue touched his was incredible. More than I’d ever imagined.
The tingle between my legs started to throb again, and I couldn’t help slipping my fingers underneath my soft panties to touch myself.
I didn’t do it very often because it took a lot of time and effort, but thinking about Daddy all evening had my clit already swollen and sensitive as I gently rolled it between my fingers.
All the sensations that usually took a long time to reach were right there.
Right at the surface so I could get into my fantasies of having Daddy lick and touch and take every inch of me as I came undone, writhing in my bed with one hand pinching my nipple and the other pressing against my pussy as if it were Daddy’s scruffy face bringing me more pleasure than I could dream of.
When I woke up the next morning, the first thing I did was send a text to Daddy like I promised. Good morning, Daddy. I hope you slept well.
The second thing I did was send a message to the Little Lovelies group text.
They wouldn’t believe what just happened.
I have a daddy! Well, I’m working on it.
Daddy Doctor Dayton from the hospital brought me a present yesterday.
Ruffle panties like the ones he had to cut off me and we went to get dinner and ice cream. He wants to be my Daddy, I think.
Yay. So happy for you! Poppy was the first to respond, as I expected. She woke up early for her job and to spend time with Daddy Carter before he left for work in the morning. Can’t wait to meet him.
Kylie was next. Can he come to a play date at Poppy’s? Daddy Troy wants to meet him too. Do a little vetting, as he called it.
Then she sent a second message. But congrats. I’m sure he’s great.
The other girls all chimed in with various forms of congratulations and cautionary words, but I ignored those and went to the response text from Daddy. Good morning, Little girl. I did sleep well, thank you. What about you?
Yep. Lots of good dreams. I sent a blushing emoji with that one.
How good were these dreams? He added a smiley with a raised eyebrow. I could just picture him doing that in real life, which made me giggle.
Very good. The kind I hope becomes true very soon.
Can’t wait to hear more about them later. I’ve got to run now, but I’m looking forward to dinner tonight. Maybe we can go to my place afterward and watch a movie?
Yes, please. After I sent that, I thought of one more question. Before you come, let me know if I should dress in any particular way. I usually just wear leggings and a hoodie after work, but I’ll dress nicely for dinner.
His response was immediate and made my tummy tingle. Dinner will be someplace nice, but not fancy so anything is fine. Pack a bag with comfy clothes for the movie. Pajamas are encouraged. He sent a winky and that was the end of that message.
But it wasn’t the end of my excitement because all I could think about was cuddling with Daddy in my jammies.
I switched back to the Little Lovelies thread and scanned all their messages. The most common request among all of them was for photos. That was fair. I needed some photos too.
We have dinner and a movie cuddle date tonight, so I’ll be sure to take some pictures.
Before I tossed my phone onto the side of my bed to get up, it dinged one more time. This one was from Poppy. Daddy said to send his name and address before you meet with him tonight.
OK. I promise I will. That was not the kind of promise I was good at remembering, but I appreciated their concern and wanted to do as Daddy Carter asked.
So, I sent one last text to Daddy. Can you also text me your full name and address. Daddy Carter insists I give it to him before our date tonight.
His response took a minute. I like Carter already . Then he left a thumbs up reaction on my request.
After such a good start to my morning, I was so happy that I got to work extra early and tidied up every shelf in the store while I hummed to myself.
Usually, I didn’t like straightening the shelves because inevitably, five minutes after I got everything perfect, somebody came in and moved just about every item half an inch left or right so I had to start all over again.
But today, I remembered why I loved working in the Sunnyvale Smiles gift shop so much.
It was such a happy place with so many awesome little gifts, and it smelled so good.
The only thing that would make it smell better were some of my candles.
The owner, Amanda, promised to take a look at my products as soon as I had enough to sell, so that was part two of my business plan: get them into brick-and-mortar stores.
My online store was already a success, but shipping was a pain in the rear.
If I could just sell a couple cases at a time to Amanda, that would be so much easier.
The day went by quickly, and before I knew it, I was skipping my way home with a silly smile on my face.
I dug through my closet to find the perfect bag that was pretty and playful, but not childish or inappropriate for a date night.
In it, I shoved a onesie, a diaper, and a soft one-piece pajama set with feet and a hood.
It was perfect for cuddling, but it was kinda hot.
If Daddy’s house was too warm, I would stick with the onesie.
Or maybe he would have a big T-shirt he would let me wear.
That was another dream of mine. Wearing my Daddy's clothes. It was silly but something I imagined way too often in my fantasies.
I was blow drying my hair when I got the text from Daddy that he was on his way.
He also sent a picture of his badge from the hospital and his home address.
I texted both to my friends so they didn’t have to worry about me and then I quickly finished getting ready so our dinner date could start as soon as he arrived.
Daddy took me to an Italian restaurant that had a Michelin star rating but was still casual enough that people were wearing jeans and regular clothes. I was glad because the capris and peasant blouse I went with wasn’t fancy enough for fine dining.
After dinner, Daddy held my hand in his car as we drove to his house. He lived in one of the older neighborhoods that had been fixed up over the years and had a huge yard. The landscaping was immaculate, and I wondered if he did that himself or paid someone to take care of it all.
“I love your house. And the flowers are so pretty.”
He squeezed my hand as he turned off the engine.
“Thank you, sweetheart, but I can’t take credit for any of the landscaping.
Most of my time is spent working or sleeping, so I don’t get into the yard very often.
But I do appreciate looking at pretty things.
” He pulled my hand up to his mouth and kissed it in that sweet way he often did.
Did he mean me?
“Stay right there. I’ll help you out.” Daddy got out and circled the front of the car, then opened my door.
I’d watched Daddy Carter help Poppy in and out of the car many times, so I stayed in place and waited for Daddy to reach across my body to release my seatbelt before he gently pulled me to my feet.
When I was standing in his arms, he pressed his full body against me and kissed the top of my head. “Have I told you how happy I am that you’re here with me tonight?”
I nodded against his shoulder. “A few times. But I like hearing it.”
“Good.” He stepped back and reached for my hand. “Because I like saying it.”
Daddy held my bag in his other hand as we walked inside his house. “Now, let’s get comfy and settled in for a movie. I’ve been looking forward to this all night.”