In the car, Oliver was completely naked.
Garry lowered his seat so he kind of lay there, on the car seat.
Exposed, fearing, and aroused.
He hid his boner with his two hands, covering his crotch. He wasn’t so big, so he only knew how much aroused he truly was. But he looked at Gary driving, who glanced all over his body now and then.
Does he know Oliver was so turned on?
What if the car broke down?
What if a cop stopped them for a ticket?
How could he explain what was going on?
The car stopped at a red light.
A giant semi-trailer was stopping next to them. The driver’s cabin was much higher than Gary’s car.
Oliver's heart raced, he could see the driver. He had a full beard and was smoking a cigarette.
The driver's head turned and caught Oli down there, in the car seat, butt naked.
The driver took a long look while taking a drag.
As he flicked the cigarette’s bud out to the road, he gestured to Oliver with a waving motion. The driver wasn’t looking away, he wanted to see more.
He wanted to see more of Oliver before the green light.
On one side, there was his new Daddy, who was taking him to his house so he could make him his baby.
On the other side, a truck driver who wanted to see the dick of Daddy’s precious cargo.
Oliver took his hands off his crotch, leaving his boner in the air.
The driver looked at it, bit his lower lip, honked twice, and drove at the light turned green.
“Feeling brave?” Gary asked, not knowing what just happened.
“A little,” Oliver answered, proud of himself.
“I need you to stay brave, so many exciting things are coming.”
After five minutes, Gary parked.
“We arrived, you can come out.”
It was a private property, in the middle of nowhere from Oliver's perspective.
“Where are we?” he asked.
Oliver thought about how to answer it, standing there, naked.
Gary nodded and waved Oliver to come forward towards the main door.
He unlocked it and went inside first, as Oliver tried to step inside, Gary stopped him.
“Babies don’t walk inside my house, only adults, grown-ups, men,” Gary said, dead serious.
“What does it even mean?” Oliver was baffled.
“On the ground, now. Babies are crawling around here.” Gary pointed to the floor.
Oliver felt weird going down to the floor, sitting his naked butt on the tiles.
As he crawled inside, Gary closed the door and locked it.
“Now say, ‘Thank you Daddy, for taking me in.’ “ Gary used a more friendly tone.
“Thank you Daddy, for taking me in,” Garry repeated after him, a bit angry, but a bit more aroused,
“Now crawl behind me, we are going to get you properly dressed.”
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