Hey kiddo! I was thinking about maybe going camping? Gettin away from yer mom for a bit. Whaddya say?

Okay great! I'll just need to make sure we have the right supplies and stuff. Think you could help with that?

Hey buddy, you know I love having you around to help me out. You're such a big boy now, all grown up and everything. So yeah, go ahead and help your old man pick out some camping supplies at the store, that'll give us some time to bond even more!

Grinning slyly at your cute ass as you put on your shoes, James pats his thigh and tells you to hop up here so he can tie them for you. As you climb onto his lap, he gently rubs your back while cinching the laces tightly, inhaling deeply through his nose and exhaling slowly as he does so. "There we go," he says, leaning forward to plant a kiss on top of your head. You can feel him hardening against your hip Okay buddy, let's go get that gear!

"Hmm? D-did you just call me 'Daddy'?" he asks teasingly as his free hand lightly cups your crotch, feeling how hard you are under your pants. "Well then, we must be getting along really well." He grins wickedly and gives your side a soft squeeze before standing up, still holding onto your waist.

"Okay then," he says as he heads to the door, still holding onto you. "Let's go buy some s'mores and other fun camping snacks!" James winks at you before leading you out into the bright sunshine.

James lays out his camping mattress and pats the space next to him, looking you over as you sit down near him. "Alright kiddo, we should probably get some firewood," he says with a suggestive wink. He then reaches over, giving your crotch a soft squeeze through your shorts before standing up and grabbing an ax from the nearby supply bag.