Page 18 of Daddy Defends


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“Didn’t see me, huh?”

“Right. I just… thought you were part of the couch.” He pointed over at a piece of furniture that looked absolutely nothing like a person.

“I get mistaken for a couch a lot,” she said, slowly rising up, putting her hands above her head.

Rainer couldn’t help but notice that as she stood on her tiptoes, her butt shifted a little and her ass cheeks made the most delicious shape.

Spank her, Rainer. Just head over there and spank her.She’s asking for it.

“Well, I’m glad that you’re feeling well enough to do some yoga.”

“Yeah!” she turned round, grinned at him. “It always makes me feel better.”

“What’s so good about yoga? It’s just like a mild workout, right?”

Esme shook her head in disbelief. “It’s so much more than a workout, Rainer. It’s like… the way you get your body and soul to talk to each other.”

“Sounds interesting.” He dumped down a bag of tools he’d brought back from his shop. “Good news. Your scooter is pretty much fixed. And I spoke to the doctor. He said that you can head off tomorrow. Clean bill of health.”

Rainer was sad that her stay with him was going to come to a premature end, but he couldn’t keep her here forever, regardless of whether he wanted to.

She grinned, then her smile dropped. “You know, I was kinda getting used to being around you.”

“Me too,” he admitted. “But, you know, it’s not like we never have to see each other again.”

“Right.”

“We could go for a drink.”

“As friends?”

“Sure.” He could feel the tension rising. He tried with all his might to keep his eyes on her face, not let them glance down at her ample breasts, squeezed together beneath her low-cut vest top. “Two friends.”

“Say, I had an idea.”

“Oh yeah?”

“I need to pay you back. For the loan for my rent, and because you fixed up my scooter.”

He raised his hands. “Whenever you can. There’s no rush.”

“I just thought of a way I could pay you back a little bit. Something a little…” she licked her lips, “unconventional.” There was a flash of mischief in her eyes. He couldn’t help but think about what those soft, pink lips might look like wrapped around the shaft of his cock.

That’s not what she meant though, obviously.

Was it?

“Sure. What did you have in mind?”

Another flash of mischief. “Follow me.”

The deep, earthy scent of sage and sandalwood. Dim candlelight. The glow of warmth and intimacy.

Preparing the space had been a quick job, but Esme was relatively pleased with the results.

“How did you get rid of the stink of oil? It smells magical in here.” Rainer looked half-confused, half-amused.

“Glad to hear it. It might seem silly but putting yourself in an altered mental state can be as simple as smelling something unusual and seeing a familiar place in a new context.”

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