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That SHE made hard. Maybe I usually had a hard-on when she put me to bed and she was just used to it? I felt her little toes rubbing my leg as she slowly stroked me and whispering little things in my ear like “its ok Daddy…” “I’ll take care of you Daddy” and “Let your little girl touch you, Daddy”. I walked through the house closing curtains and checking doors and turning off lights. She moved my arm up over my head so she could snuggle up to my side. Daughter’s…. I wasn’t quite “pass out” drunk yet so I was pretty fuckin proud of that. Her door wasn’t all the way closed so I gently pushed it open. That’s when I realized I had a raging hard-on. I walked through the house closing curtains and checking doors and turning off lights.
