Proud Papa at Work

It's been a secret I've kept for months now, but the truth is, my Little comes to me whenever she can during my lunch break. We found this small nook in the back of the store where we can be somewhat private. It’s not perfect, and there are always concerns about getting caught, but the thrill adds another layer to our sessions. Today was particularly steamy, she arrived with a fresh outfit, one I knew she wouldn’t wear outside of playtime. We got straight into it; there was no time for small talk or pre-game foreplay in this tight space. I made sure to discipline her a bit just because we hadn't seen each other in what felt like an eternity, though the truth is, it had only been days. She squirms when I do that, her bottom burns red from my hand, and she knows she deserves it for being so naughty between our sessions. The intimacy of it all made her cry out softly as I brought us to release right there in that cramped little corner behind the break room, my hands sliding under her skirt, finding exactly what we both needed to get off. It’s a rush, knowing that this is my private time with her, and only ours.