Tina was looking forward to this weekend and words couldn’t adequately describe how much she not only wanted to be nothing but his baby for a few days, but also needed it. It had been way too long since the last time she was free to lie in his arms as a gushy pile of littleness.
She was so hell-bent on being nothing but his baby for this weekend that she allowed him to do all the packing, with the exception of a small bag of girly necessities that he wouldn’t think to pack, namely because he had no clue what most of the things a girl absolutely needed at all times would be.
But she trusted him to be tasteful with his clothing selections for her. They had to be elegant yet cute choices or she knew she wouldn’t wear them. And besides, he was her Daddy. And her Daddy knew her better than anyone did.
No sooner did they get out of town and a few miles up the road than Tina stripped herself down to her diaper and a his white Cowboys jersey, the one that went down to her knees.
The hotel he booked was on the top floor of a ritzy establishment that, from its balcony could overlook the city that never slept. It was the kind of place where questions weren’t asked and accommodations were made with little fuss. Her Daddy even tipped the bus boy to take their bags up to their room and unpack them as they went over to the bar and had a drink.
Tina, being just a baby, was only allowed to have Shirley Temple, a non-alcoholic drink. But it was okay since they were only at that bar for a few minutes. They placed their order for their room service dinner and then headed up to their room, her Daddy stripping the jersey from her frame the moment the elevator doors closed.
It was a nervous ride up for her and a tummyfly-inducing walk down the hallway in just her diaper and barrettes. But the biggest surprise of all came when they got into the room and she walked over to the closet, opening it to finally get a chance to see the clothes he had packed for her for their weekend getaway.
Daddy, there’s nothing in this closet but my diapers and a little pink nightie,” she said with innocent question. “Where are my clothes?”
“You’re wearing them, baby,” her Daddy said. “And that’s all you’ll need this weekend.”
Tina tingled all over at the thought that she would, indeed, be nothing but his baby this weekend. And she was quite happy to see that he did know her better than anyone, after all.
And from now on, she was going to always let him do the packing for their weekend getaways.
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