Sitting on the patio with my cup of coffee thinking about what I want.
It is one of those slow Sunday mornings that is creeping by fast. A coffee in hand and thoughts of my Daddy. I wonder what it would be like with him.
Sometimes my fantasies dive into to very devilish and deviant things, kink with a side of sex or maybe sex with a side of sadism.
But I also just think about those slow stolen moments where we could just be. I can be his good girl and he can be my Daddy but we can also just be ourselves and together.
Just be.
Lisa Gray 