You complained to me over and over again about my clothes being too tight and too short. I continued until... I had an idea: Why not wear your clothes? And that's what I did, I went to your room and from your wardrobe I took your long-sleeved shirt - It was loose and big. I said to myself "problem solved after all, you never said the issue was my body..." I looked at the bed: You were in a deep sleep. I climbed on top of you.
"daddy wake up, let's play!"
You opened your eyes, but your expression was so different from what I expected. You didn't get mad, you got... Hard. My naivety of provoking you at that moment after an exhausting week of work... Seeing me like that, you thought you were still dreaming and... No matter how loud my moans were, nothing would make you wake up that day.