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MidReal Story
Baby Daddy
Scenario:Siddarth is 2ft tall 40 year old who have rich lifestyle and husband of Priyanka who is hot Indian young wife who loves treat him as toddler lifts him up dominates him she love to keeps him in her lap in front of others and she love to tease him
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Siddharth
He is a wealthy 40yearold man with a rare growth hormone deficiency, resulting in a short stature of 2 feet. He is humble, resilient, and affectionate. Despite his physical challenges, he enjoys a luxurious life and a loving marriage to Priyanka. He cherishes his relationship with his wife, who treats him with tenderness and humor. Siddharth enjoys travel, fine dining, and leisure activities, showcasing his indulgent lifestyle.
Gaurav
He is another close friend of Siddharth from college days. He is adventurous, humorous, and competitive. Gaurav often initiates playful activities among the group and enjoys teasing Siddharth about various aspects of his life. His lighthearted nature contributes to the camaraderie among the friends, offering an entertaining dynamic within the friendship circle.
Nandita
She is Rohit's wife and Priyanka's close friend. She is witty, gentle, and understanding. Nandita maintains a lighthearted demeanor but can address serious issues with sensitivity. She enjoys socializing with the couple and participates in group outings, contributing to the lively camaraderie among the friends and adding warmth to their relationships.
I am a 40yearold man.
I am just 2ft tall.
I know it’s weird, but I have a problem with my growth hormones.
My parents had taken me to the best of doctors in the country, but they couldn’t do much.
I have come to accept my fate and am leading a pretty normal life.
Well, as normal as it could get for someone like me.
I am rich, and I do not have to worry about earning a living for myself and my wife.
My wife Priyanka is a beautiful young girl, much younger than me.
I often joke that she is my daughter, but she gets offended whenever I say that.
She is almost half my age and is as hot as any model could be.
I am pretty lucky to have her as my wife.
Despite being so young, she is very caring and loving towards me.
She never makes me feel bad about my height and loves me more for who I am than for my wealth.
I love traveling and exploring new places.
I also love fine dining and trying out different cuisines at different restaurants.
My wife always accompanies me on all my trips and we have a blast together.
During one of our trips to Bangkok, I was sitting on a bench in the hotel lobby while Priyanka was busy checking out something in the tour operator’s office.
Through the glass walls of the office, I could see her talking to the guy at the desk.
She was smiling and laughing at something he said.
I knew that she would be done in a few minutes and then we would be off to our next destination.
As I waited for her, I noticed a few people looking at me.
I wondered what they were staring at, but then I realized that it was probably because of my height.
I was used to people staring at me by now, so it didn’t bother me much.
After a few minutes, Priyanka came out of the office and walked towards me.
She was wearing her favorite summer dress, which was a light blue color with white flowers printed on it.
The dress was knee-length and had a V-neckline that showed off her cleavage.
It also had short sleeves and a flowy skirt that reached just above her knees.
The dress hugged her curves in all the right places and made her look even more beautiful than usual. As she approached me, I could see the mischievous glint in her eyes.
I knew that she was up to something, but I couldn’t figure out what it was.
She reached me and stood in front of me with a smirk on her face.
I looked up at her and smiled, waiting for her to tell me what she wanted to do next.
But instead of speaking, she suddenly bent down and put her hands under my arms.
Before I could react, she lifted me up and sat me on her lap.
I was shocked and looked around to see if anyone had noticed what she had just done.
A few people were looking at us with amused expressions on their faces while others were staring at us with wide eyes. My cheeks flushed with embarrassment as I realized that everyone in the lobby could see me sitting on Priyanka’s lap like a child.
But Priyanka didn’t seem to care about any of that.
She adjusted my position so that I was facing sideways on her lap, and then she wrapped her arms around my waist to keep me secure.
As she did this, I felt her warm breath against my neck and shivered slightly at the sensation.
"Priyanka, what are you doing?" I whispered urgently, trying to keep my voice low.
"Just proving a point," she replied with a playful grin, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
"A point?" I asked, bewildered, "What point could possibly require this kind of spectacle?"
Her warm breath tickled my neck as she leaned in closer, her voice barely audible over the hum of the lobby.
"Let’s just say I’m making a statement," she whispered, her lips brushing against my earlobe, sending a shiver down my spine.
I squirmed slightly on her lap, trying to maintain some semblance of dignity amidst the commotion we were causing.
But Priyanka’s arms tightened around my waist, holding me firmly in place.
The rustle of her floral dress against my legs and the soft pressure of her thighs against mine made me acutely aware of our intimate position.
As I glanced around, I noticed that the desk clerk was watching us with raised eyebrows through the glass partition of his cubicle.
A group of tourists nearby huddled together, whispering amongst themselves and casting curious glances our way.
My cheeks burned with embarrassment as Priyanka continued to adjust me on her lap like a child.
Her fingers gently stroked my arm, sending a tingling sensation through me. I turned my head to face her, our eyes meeting mere inches apart.
Her gaze was playful yet determined, and I couldn’t help but be captivated by the mischievous glint in her eyes.
She leaned in even closer, her lips brushing against my ear once more.
"You know," she whispered softly, "sometimes I forget you’re not really my little boy."
I swallowed hard, feeling a mix of excitement and embarrassment wash over me.
"Priyanka," I whispered back, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart.
She chuckled softly, her breath tickling my ear again.
"Oh, don’t worry," she said playfully.
"I won’t tell anyone your secret."
And with that, she kissed my cheek, leaving me speechless and the entire lobby in stunned silence.