I love my Daddy so incredibly much. We first met in person and became friends back in February. We were both in relationships then got together after ours both ended, and I think it’s nice a relationship kind of naturally happened on its own for me this one time after my college boyfriend. He’s so comforting and indulges all of my younger tendencies I have naturally (traumatic middle childhood ya know the drill), and he hasn’t judged me once. My favorite stuffies now have full on stories/lore because I’m so comfortable with this side of myself with his help. I’ve been going through some financial hardship, and he’s helped me keep it together. He tells me he’s proud of me so often because I always keep trying, and he admires that. We have fun swinging together some weekends at his place, and I’ve always wanted that. He’s also the most masculine and sexiest man I’ve ever dated like I can’t wait to see him a suit for a wedding we’ll be attending. I know we’ve just started dating in June, but I have a feeling this’ll be a long relationship. Sometimes my gut is right about that. Anyway, I love my sexy bearded Daddy so much. I’m glad that I get to be his babygirl. 🥹💜🥰