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His heart skipped a heavy beat as there was a knock on the door. He knew it was HER. He had cut everything in his life back in order to save enough to see HER, his friends worried he was sick, his online clans questioned his disappearance. His hands, sweating from anticipation, reached for the nob. He hesitated for a second, fearing she wouldn't love him the way he loved her. He threw away the intrusive thought, "She will love me!" His hand slipped on the nob slightly, he tightened his grip and opened the door. It felt heaver than it did before.

There she stood, the smile he has seen every Wednesday and Thursday at 7pm on onlyfans for the last two years, was on her face. He knew every curve, dimple, and movement of her body. She wasn't wearing what he thought she would, he imagine her wearing the fishnets she had worn in her $5 footjob video. "That's okay," he thought to himself. She wore a long sleeve shirt with tight pants. His heart started hitting harder and harder. "Hi," she said "can I come in?" He snapped out of the fantasy he has been imagining in his head. "Oh, yeah," the nervous words fell silent onto her ears.

She took her shoes off and sat on the bed. "You can sit," she's giggled. He moved to the bed and almost collapsed. "How are you Daddy?" Online he loved the idea of being called Daddy by her. Another fantasy he'd held for this meeting. His lips separated, yet no words came out. After a few seconds of awkward silence he let a whispered good out as his gaze drew to the floor. These exchanges went on back and forth all night, she would ask him things, and he would suffer to find a word. She finally left the hotel room I'm the morning. He fell asleep with a smile on his face.

---the next day---

He logged onto onlyfans. He knew she was streaming. He clicked on her feed. She said "hi, footmaster69420" to him. No longer "Hi, Daddy!" Like she did in the past. He knew she couldn't be the same after the way they connected just the night before. They were in love over night, and she had to maintain her connection to the other fans! He PM'd her. "Footmaster, it's 5 tokens to pm me." He was confused, maybe she was still keeping the facade up. The money would come back to him after they got married, so it was okay.

His heart skipped a heavy beat as there was a knock on the door. He knew it was HER. He had cut everything in his life back in order to save enough to see HER, his friends worried he was sick, his online clans questioned his disappearance. His hands, sweating from anticipation, reached for the nob. He hesitated for a second, fearing she wouldn't love him the way he loved her. He threw away the intrusive thought, "She will love me!" His hand slipped on the nob slightly, he tightened his grip and opened the door. It felt heaver than it did before. There she stood, the smile he has seen every Wednesday and Thursday at 7pm on onlyfans for the last two years, was on her face. He knew every curve, dimple, and movement of her body. She wasn't wearing what he thought she would, he imagine her wearing the fishnets she had worn in her $5 footjob video. "That's okay," he thought to himself. She wore a long sleeve shirt with tight pants. His heart started hitting harder and harder. "Hi," she said "can I come in?" He snapped out of the fantasy he has been imagining in his head. "Oh, yeah," the nervous words fell silent onto her ears. She took her shoes off and sat on the bed. "You can sit," she's giggled. He moved to the bed and almost collapsed. "How are you Daddy?" Online he loved the idea of being called Daddy by her. Another fantasy he'd held for this meeting. His lips separated, yet no words came out. After a few seconds of awkward silence he let a whispered good out as his gaze drew to the floor. These exchanges went on back and forth all night, she would ask him things, and he would suffer to find a word. She finally left the hotel room I'm the morning. He fell asleep with a smile on his face. ---the next day--- He logged onto onlyfans. He knew she was streaming. He clicked on her feed. She said "hi, footmaster69420" to him. No longer "Hi, Daddy!" Like she did in the past. He knew she couldn't be the same after the way they connected just the night before. They were in love over night, and she had to maintain her connection to the other fans! He PM'd her. "Footmaster, it's 5 tokens to pm me." He was confused, maybe she was still keeping the facade up. The money would come back to him after they got married, so it was okay.

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