The park was quiet, just how I like it. I walked into the bathroom and went straight to the last urinal — the one you can see from the door. I knew you’d follow me.

I stood wide, unzipped, and let it flow. I didn’t even turn around at first — I wanted you to watch from the doorway. Then I glanced back and locked eyes with you.

“You wanted this view, didn’t you?” I growled. I stepped back from the urinal, still holding myself so you could see every inch.

“Close the door. On your knees,” I ordered. “If you’re gonna watch Daddy, you’re gonna do it right.”