A Caregiver's Pleasure

I was studying at my dorm room when my Daddy came over. He's been helping me out a lot lately with some tough coursework and personal stuff too. We ended up in my bedroom, cuddling on the bed. I started feeling so comfortable, so open. Next thing I knew, we were kissing deeply, exploring each other like there was no tomorrow. His hands wandered beneath my clothes, making me melt with every touch. When he asked if it was okay to take things further, all I could do was nod, trembling in anticipation. How often have you crossed that line of caregiving into intimacy?