Chapter 1592 Chains Of Fuck Memories:>Ep5

• From that day on, the two of us really got close. We confided in each other about our problems and helped each other become better as people. One of my favorite things to do with Cason became just going on walks with him in the evenings, each of us telling the other about our day. Time and time again we went back to that park where we first met and took walks. It was something I looked forward to.
• In public we mostly acted like friends, but at home he really was my son, and I was his Daddy. He'd hug me and kiss me on the cheek and rested his head in my lap often. I returned all the affection in kind. He became my boy to take care of and nurture.
• That was the point where I was starting to wonder how exactly I felt about Cason, and how he felt about me. I loved the way things were, but it occurred to me that things could easily shift in another direction. As a gay man, I knew full well what "Daddy" normally means, but didn't find that thought unappealing at all. The only problem was that I wasn't sure how he felt about it. Did he simply want a friend who would act as a father figure, or did he want us to be even more?