At 26 I gave myself totally to a 52 year old man. When I say I gave myself, I mean heart, body and soul. I started to produce kids, and had three in five years. I am 36 and he is 62 and I am totally in the zone with him. I am not a trophy wife, I am a woman who identifies with maturity. I want a man who can take of me.
Sexually we are compatible, and I would say that I am more demanding than he is, but he keeps me happy. But emotionally, I am very dependent on him, I am needy and demand lots of attention. My ten year old tells me 'lay off' and leave daddy alone. I can't, if she needs her daddy, it is nothing compared to me needing her daddy.
I love to be fawned over, to be taken shopping, to be cuddled up, to be 'bawled' out for doing something stupid. Oh, I am a 100% daddy's girl, I dress for daddy, I wait for daddy to come home, I do whatever I can to please daddy. Me, if I could have it my way, I would have another two or three kids. The more kids for daddy the better, but he cut me off because he said I wasn't old enough to raise them properly. He tells me to be careful because these girls are turning out just like me. What is wrong with that, there is no better feeling that having daddy take care of you.
I am convinced that lot's of women, even though they make me feel like I am a totally spoiled brat, would love to have a daddy like mine to take care of them.
One day, just think what it would be like for you, to lay cuddled up in daddy's arms in bed on Sunday morning, him holding your real tight, and whispering in your ear that you are his favorite girl, and tickling you softly so you cuddle up closer to him. For him to turn you over and move on top of you and just put himself inside of you until there is no place on earth but you and him. I love being daddy's favorite girl.


