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“Okay.” A wide, shy smile on her lips, Evelyn took a deep breath as she settled into her new position straddling Jonathan’s lap. She shrugged off her last item of clothing — her unbuttoned blouse — exposing her ripe breasts to him in the process, and blushed a soft shade of pink as she thought about how to phrase her question. “So for the past couple of months I’ve been having this… urge.” The naked blonde’s eyes were downcast shyly, and her delicate fingers fidgeted awkwardly with the buttons of Jonathan’s shirt. “I didn’t know how you’d feel about it, so I tried to ignore it — but it just won’t go away, and I feel like I’ll go crazy unless I just ask you, so… Jonathan, may I call you Daddy?”
Jonathan had to admit that he got slightly distracted as Evelyn shrugged her shirt off, exposing her breasts. His lips continued to trail down her neck to her collarbone and finally to the tops of her perky, perfect mounds before he was snapped back into reality upon hearing the end of her question. He pulled away for a moment, sitting back against the couch as he watched her closely and considered his answer. He wasn’t really sure how he felt about her calling him Daddy, but it couldn’t hurt to try, right? “Why don’t we see how it feels, huh?” he suggested, the hand that was still resting on her ass giving her cheek another squeeze. “Does that sound alright?”















