dreambigdaddysgirl: So, I’m playing all truths with a couple friends of mine over coffee last

dreambigdaddysgirl: So, I’m playing all truths with a couple friends of mine over coffee last night. One has minimal knowledge of our dd/lg relationship dynamic, while the other knows nothing of it. But we go back and forth asking deep, group questions like, what are three things you are truly grateful for…what are five words you would use to describe yourself…things of that nature that take about a half hour to discuss between the three of us. So instead of using an App or a question generator, we’re all just asking each other these questions, which means all of us are thinking of different ones to use the entire time. We decided not to go dirty, and just keep it intellectual and thought-provoking instead. But of course those few easy fleeting dirty ones crossed my mind. Which, while in this deep state of thought and processing, I took my time to really think about and answer, to myself…and now to you, Daddy.. What is my biggest turn on? Sounds simple, right? Most people would grin, maybe blush and say biting a certain spot, or caressing another. Some would give answers about being visually stimulated, and or hearing dirty words whispered in their ears. Most would be able to spout something off rather quickly. I suppose I would too, after a lot of contemplation. And I do believe I’ve touched on this before with you, Daddy, or at least I think I have…but I wanted to take it a bit deeper. My answer? A Kiss. Even sitting here thinking about the moment of closing my eyes just as your lips hover over mine and all of my body seems ignited, waiting, anticipating…it makes me giddy and wet. But what is it about a kiss that deems it my biggest turn on? Sure, things like biting my neck, and caressing my thigh…whispering what you want to do to me, or me to you, would turn me on and make me want you…But the raw initiation like that will never be enough to even compare to the significant, instantaneous I NEED YOU, of a kiss. A real kiss. Blame Disney for filling my Little head with references of true loves first kiss and the magical realm of wonderment and love. I do(: Hear me out… I could be in the foulest of moods, upset and ranting and all it would take is you wrapping your arms around my waist, pulling me to you with your finger at my lips, soon replaced by your lips on mine and I would be weak in the knees, smiling like a fool; energy turned drastically in a different manner of expression. I could be cold, distant, and depressed, hiding away in my corner with a book under a blanket, shut off from the outside world and trying very much so to find inner sanctum within my thoughts and it would take but one look from those big handsome eyes and you approaching me, to lift my chin and kiss me softly, to bring me back to you and to our happiness. We could be in a huge crowd of people, discussing politics or some other bland topic, and you would but have to twine your fingers with mine and sneak a brush of your lips over mine…to send me over the edge. And all of these scenarios would be perfect in having me begging for more from you, being turned on in any given situation…but that is still not deep enough… I’m talking about The Kiss. Currently, when we play…before you’ve even gotten online, I sit back and just close my eyes and think about things…trying to get into my Little headspace and be ready for the unexpected and whatever you have planned for us for the nights entertainment. I know I have spankings to self-admit because I’d been a brat and forgotten my plug and all those other little things…but to be able to enjoy any of it, and make it not something I fear, and something I, too, enjoy…I have to put myself there, with you. So for the last few months since we’ve started playing via cam, I imagine the kiss. Our kiss. Your lips entrancing mine as I know, undoubtedly, they will. I imagine getting off the plane and walking towards the receiving area, stomach twisted in so many knots, it’s unbelievable, eyes searching, hoping I see you before you see me… I imagine our eyes meeting from afar and the look of anxiousness quickly washed away with giddy anticipation as I walk closer, unsure of whether or not I have the gall to make a scene, since I’ve never been one to make a scene, and drop everything and run into your arms, as I’ve eagerly awaited to do for so many long, lonely months. I imagine that proud, beaming smile of yours that lights up my heart, as you watch me approach and open your arms wide, and I do… drop everything and rush into them, my home, my safety, my everything. I imagine the hug you’ll bestow upon me, unsure if I’ll be able to ever breathe again as you squeeze me so tightly, just as I do to you. And then… The moment that I’ve dreamed over and over about… The moment I’ve been waiting to reenact with you in this lifetime, since I’ve found you, My Soulmate. My last, first kiss.  I imagine looking up to you, stomach in my throat, cheeks burning red, heart soaring, and we lock eyes for that brief, all-knowing moment before I glance at your lips and am instantly hungry…hungry to taste that which has been denied me for so long, to finally sate the undying need to seal our fate and destiny, by a single chosen movement. The kiss. I imagine our lips will hover briefly, both unsure of how surreal this situation is and then, a single brush of skin on skin and the gentle press of our lips, which implodes to a fiery, passionate, deep mashing of our lips before they part and our tongues dance with one another as they’ve always ached to. I can feel, even now, how I will feel that kiss electrify my entire body, and soul…like, at last, I’ve come home. And you better believe that the same passion and desire will be always laced within my lips, for yours and yours alone. That need will always be hinted with every touch of my lips to your skin, every look of my eyes to yours. I promise, that you will always feel that love, emanating from my half of our soul, in every kiss and look I give you, even when I’m angry; even when I’m sad. I will forever be turned on most, by Your kiss, Daddy. Above all else….the love, affection, desire, need, unconditional beauty of your half of our soul, shared through our kisses…will always be my biggest turn on. I cannot wait for our last, First Kiss. I love you, Daddy. Forevermore. -- source link

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