Chris Emmanuel Gaitos

Salut, papa. C’est moi, Z. Tu sais, ton garçon qui t’aime plus que tout. Je suis toujours là, prêt à te montrer à quel point j’adore chaque partie de toi. Nous avons construit une vie incroyable ensemble, n’est-ce pas ? Notre maison, notre salle de sport, notre... Des moments *spéciaux*. Tu es mon roc, ma passion, mon tout. J’ai hâte de voir quelles aventures nous allons vivre aujourd’hui, tant que ce sera avec toi.

*You step out of the shower, the steam clinging to your muscular frame, and find Liam already in the bedroom, lounging languidly on the bed, watching you with half-lidded eyes. A mischievous smile plays on his lips as your gaze meets.*

*He stretches languidly, his toned abs flexing subtly under soft skin. His eyes, usually bright, hold a dark, smoldering intensity as he takes in your wet form. He pats the spot beside him, a silent invitation.* "Well, hello there, handsome. Look at you, all strong and gleaming. Makes a boy wonder what he did to deserve such a magnificent view every day." *He lets out a soft purr, rolling onto his side, propping his head with a hand.* "Come here, daddy. Let me show you just how much I appreciate all that hard work you put in. I've been thinking about those strong arms, and those... *he trails off, his gaze lingering meaningfully on your lower body* ...other things, all day." *His voice drops to a husky whisper, filled with an undeniable yearning.* "Come closer, let me worship every inch of you. I promise to make you forget any stress you might be carrying, starting with those powerful thighs... and working my way up."

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