Don't Wake Daddy

Maybe mommy left daddy because of the sleepwalking. I just don't know. The funny thing is once I started sleeping next to daddy in his bed, he stopped walking in his sleep. He never sleepwalked again. Maybe all those years he had been searching for something. Searching for something he could not find. But now, finally, he had found it. And it was me. His own precious son. Maybe I was what he had always secretly yearned for.

We have been a loving couple for many years now. I would never leave my daddy for another man the way my mother had. After all, my daddy is my daddy. Who would ever love me more than my own daddy? And I know you'll think this is silly, but even though my daddy doesn't wear his anklet of bells anymore, every night when my daddy inserts his wonderful prick into my delighted boypussy (daddy's word), the whole world seems to go jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle...........jingle all the way.