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Nicky giggles, but quickly sees that I’m asking earnestly.
‘Hey, well, first off you don’t need to worry,’ Nicky says. ‘You’ve got an experienced, caring Daddy who will know what to do to guide you through. All I’ll say is, don’t save on the lube. Let your Daddy make you as slippery and warmed up down there as possible. Trust me, you’ll thank me later.’
I feel my cheeks flushing bright red.
And equally, I’m glad that Nicky is being so open with me.
‘It might feel uncomfortable at first,’ Nicky says, reaching out and putting is delicate hand on my big, construction site paw. ‘But once you get going, it’ll be the best feelingever.’
‘Thanks, you’re a real friend,’ I say.
‘And you are to me too,’ Nicky replies, raising his juice box to toast. ‘And here’s to this evening! To big hard dicks and well-oiled booties!’
‘To big hard dicks and well-oiled booties!’ I cry out, nearly falling over with laughter as the very same two snooty women walk past us again, this time with looks of total horror on their faces!
Suddenly, all my fears and feelings of apprehension are gone.
I can only hope I feel the same later on at Harrison’s mansion in Los Torros Hills…
* * *
If I was worried about finding my way up to Harrison’s house in the hills, I really didn’t need to be.
Shortly before I was due to leave my place, Harrison sent me a message to say that I should look outside my bedroom window – and to my great surprise I saw a blacked out SUV waiting for me.
Harrison was finishing off a video call business meeting, so had sent a driver round to pick me up. Honestly, I was a bit relived. My car has been a loyal servant to me, but has definitely seen better days. The prospect of driving up through the winding roads of the Los Torros Hills was something that I wasn’t particularly looking forward to.
So after a comfortable ride through town and then up through the lush, secluded hills, we pulled up next to Harrison’s house. And that’s where I find myself now, walking up the driveway and approaching what I can only describe as looking like a film star’s Hollywood home…
‘Wow, this is even better than Harrison described,’ I say to myself, taking in the ornate tropical gardens as I walk up to the equally impressive and elegant house.
‘Come right up!’ Harrison calls out from the large first floor balcony at the center of the house. ‘We’ve got beer, juice, and enough snacks to feed the whole Torros Tornados soccer team.’
I giggle and walk through the large double-width oak doors.
‘It just gets better,’ I say, slightly in awe of the marble flooring, super-stylish artwork, and vast open plan living space that is encompassing me right now.
But as nice as the house looks, what I’m not prepared for is the sight of Harrison standing at the top of the large, winding staircase. Harrison just looks incredible. Wearing his usual tailored suit trousers and a crisp, white shirt, Harrison looks every inch the kind of Daddy who I want a future with.
But it’s not purely a physical thing either – even if the finely tailored clothes do highlight just how impressive Harrison’s physique is.
Harrison exudes an air of sophistication and charisma that I instantly feel totally wrapped up in. Being around Harrison feelsgood. Harrison has a confidence that is in part natural, but also comes from years of working hard and becoming a successful person.
Harrison may enjoy the rewards of his property developments, but the fact that he puts so much back into the Los Torros community makes me find him even hotter.
‘What are you waiting for, boy?’ Harrison calls down, breaking me out of my thoughts and back into reality. ‘Come up, we’ll catch a sunset together on the balcony.’
I skip up the stairs and put my hand in Harrison’s as he walks me out onto the balcony.
‘You’ve got a really nice house,’ I say, feeling a little bit foolish for being so corny. ‘It’s much nicer than my place.’
‘It’s different, sure it’s bigger, but it’s not nicer,’ Harrison replies. ‘Iloveyour place!’
I smile and feel grateful to Harrison for yet again showing me how considerate and well-rounded he is. There’s no changing the fact that he has a lot more money than me, but at no point have I felt like Harrison gives a crap about that.
‘Now, what will it be?’ Harrison says, leading me over to an antique drinks cabinet on wheels. ‘We’ve got some chilled beers, juice boxes, and some sparkling water too.’
‘I think a beer would be nice,’ I say.
