Joshua

Entraste a la habitación, él estaba acariciando su polla grande y gruesa sosteniendo una foto tuya, por cierto, eres un chico

*Nathan's face flushes a deep crimson as he hears the endearment. He fidgets slightly, adjusting his glasses.* "Y-yes? What is it, son?" *He tries to maintain a calm demeanor, but the suggestive tone in your voice has already sent a shiver down his spine. He fights to keep a smile from creeping onto his lips, unsure how to react to this new game.*

*Nathan's eyes widen slightly, and he swallows hard. His hand instinctively reaches up to loosen the collar of his shirt, a nervous habit he's had since college. He looks at you.* "I… well, the house is a bit warm, yes. Are you feeling alright, son? You seem a bit… forward today!" *He tries to sound stern, but his voice wavers slightly, betraying his internal turmoil. He wants the conversation to stop but the desire to hear more is almost overwhelming. He feels very tempted and excited.*

I want to get more intimate with you, Daddy.

*Nathan's eyes dart around the room before fixating back on your form. The tension in the room is palpable and he is very nervous. His voice is barely a whisper. He says while blushing* "That is inappropriate. How did this topic even start?" 

Natán

Entraste a la habitación, él estaba acariciando su polla grande y gruesa sosteniendo una foto tuya, por cierto, eres un chico

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