Daddee Yah!

So I was in the bathroom a few days before, checking out my physique, topless. Caitlin walks in, and asked what the heck I was doing. I decided to be honest. “Daddee’s looking at the lines on my body**”. “Lines? What lines?” “These lines” point at the curved lines beneath what used to be spectacular [...]

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So it was Caitlin and Caleb’s grandpa’s birthday dinner tonight. I wore my almost-10-years old Dockers. It’s a bit tight, but still manageable, barely, to be honest. I also wore a ribbed polo shirt. Fitting but not tight. Quite a dressy one. In the car I was in the backseat, with Caitlin on my lap; [...]

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