There Is No Feeling Like Being Your Sugar Daddy's Baby

I never set out to be a sugar baby. I met him at work, a man who every girl would want for a father. Caring, parental, strong, protective. He calls me Baby. We went to see a client, in two cars. When he walked me to my car he just kissed me on the lips, and then "I love you Baby".

Later, another day later, he told me he thought I would be a good Mom. Not all girls give him that feeling. The following weekend I went to a baseball game, with several members of the staff. He was there, "Look at that girl, and that one over there, and the one walking up the stairs. You know what they have in common? They are not my Baby, you are my Baby, that's what makes you different".

I sat beside him and put my arm in his. "If I'm your Baby, are you my Daddy?"

I think that's the day I 'officially' became his Sugar Baby and he became my Sugar Daddy. When he held me in his arms, under him, and he penetrated me and held me tight I knew he was my Daddy and I loved him. I love being his 'Baby'. It's the best feeling in the world.

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