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Daddy’s Best Friend Is My First

I’ve waited all my life for this man.

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I shouldn’t have answered my daddy’s phone, but he’d left it in his office and when I saw the name, I couldn’t resist.

“Hello, Mr Garrick, it’s Charlotte.”

“Oh, Charlotte, how many times do I have to tell you to call me, Patrick.”

“How many times do I have to ask you to call me?” I let my words hang there, full of sexual intent. Boys had been hitting on me since my boobs grew to be more than a handful, but I never wanted my first time to be with a boy.

And of all the men I knew — teachers, coaches, random men who turn up to the house for their important meetings with daddy — only one man made me want to know what it felt like to be a real woman.

Patrick Garrick was my daddy’s closest friend. He would have been my godfather if he believed in religion. Instead, he was the man who stopped looking at me when other men started. He was the one who gave me a designer handbag for my 18th birthday with a cryptic card.

All you need to see the world.

I didn’t need to see the world. I only wanted to see him, to feel him, to know what it felt like to have a hard cock inside…