When they met there was no spark. They weren't interested in each other. They were both young, both single, and they got along well, but a certain sense of attraction just wasn't there. They chatted online and even met in person once or twice over the course of a year or so but that was all that happened. She got pregnant, he got married, they grew apart.
After a few years Julia was searching through her old social media posts and saw Mike, and memories of their time "together" came flooding in. She now had a 7-year-old, a job as a teacher, and all the usual single-mother responsibilities. She was doing well enough on her own but was feeling lonely and rejected after her son's father abandoned her. She looked back on all the comments from Mike, and all the photos and posts he reacted to. She remembered how she used to love his positivity and his willingness to compliment her and make her truly feel good for her accomplishments. She decided to reach out and send him a message.
Mike, by this time, had been married and divorced, had two children, and two jobs to pay his own way. He was hanging out with his friends one night when his phone went off with a message from a name he had not seen in years. It was Julia. The memories tore through his mind and he smiled like he hadn't smiled since his wife left. He couldn't unlock the screen fast enough.
They traded hellos and fond memories and both of them were actually laughing out loud. They both felt refreshed, as if they needed each other in order to feel better. To feel whole. After a couple of months of online chatting, they both had some time off work, and Mike finally gathered the courage to ask Julia out to dinner, and she happily said yes.
The day before their date Mike went out and bought some gifts for Julia. Not the stereotype flowers and candy, but a few things to let her know that he thinks about her and remembers the things she tells him. The most important of these was a stuffie of her favorite character, and a gift card loaded with the exact amount for her favorite smoothie.
That night, she messaged him saying how excited she was for their first official date. He returned with his own excitement, and somehow the conversation eventually developed into the two of them trading nude photos. They were both incredibly turned on by each other and this only made their excitement and anticipation of the date grow more. He revealed to her in this conversation that he had some kinky tendencies. She said that she was "into certain things" but wouldn't elaborate because, she "wouldn't want to reveal all the secrets right away."
The night of the date finally came, and they met at the restaurant at just the right time. He held the door open for her going in and she smiled. When they got to their table, he pulled a small box out of his jacket. She opened it, not really knowing what to expect, and found the stuffie with the gift card snuggled in its arms. Her eyes lit up with happiness and she thanked him profusely, and laughed hysterically when he told her the amount on the card.
They spent all of dinner time laughing and swooning over each other. More than once she caught herself watching his beard move while he talked and ate, hypnotized by the intense grooming and sculpting he put into it. More than once he caught himself staring deep into her eyes, almost getting lost in them. It was clear there was something between them that wasn't there before. After dinner, she told him she had a confession to make.
"I kind of told my mom I'd be out all night, so she has my son and I don't have to go home."
"Well, where would you like to go after this?" He asked, with an almost quizzical, yet mischievous expression on his face.
They went out for a drink or two and Julia eventually asked if they could go back to his house. Mike was quicker than he thought necessary in saying yes.
When they got back to Mike's house, Mike prepared the living room for a night of snuggling and movies. In the middle of an old comedy, Mike garnered the courage to lean in for a kiss, and she eagerly met his lips with hers, and before long they were intensely making out. Mike started moving away from Julia's lips and kissing along her jaw line, tracing a pattern with his lips up the back of her cheek, and nipped her earlobe just slightly. A small moan escaped Julia's lips, and this encouraged Mike to go farther. He continued his pattern down the side of her neck, and when he noticed a slight shudder from Julia he stopped and concentrated on the spot.
Her breathing became heavy as his lips and tongue caressed the spot on her neck, and she was audibly panting. Mike moved his hand softly up her thigh, up her abdomen, and greedily grabbed onto her breast through her shirt and bra.
"Yes, Daddy..." She whispered, and gasped at her own reaction.
A reflex response escaped Mike's lips that made Julia's jaw drop.
"Good girl."
"Say that again, please."
"G-good...girl?" Mike said, this time a bit less confident in saying it. But she explained to him that she had a couple of kinks of her own, one being a Daddy kink, and another being a praise kink. He said that he was happy to oblige on both.
Mike started back on the spot on Julia's neck, and continued downward to her chest. She hurriedly took her shirt and bra off and begged him, "Please touch them, Daddy." His hand gripped one of her smooth breasts and he locked his lips on the other. She shuddered with desire and grasped the back of his head, pulling him closer to her. He pulled his lips off of her nipple just long enough to utter, "Just for you babygirl." She melted and exclaimed loudly at this label he had just given her. She was his babygirl, he was her Daddy. She closed her eyes and they rolled in the back of her head. She was in ecstasy from his words, and so sexually turned on by his actions. She wanted him desperately.
"Please fuck me, Daddy. Please."
