"Good morning, Dad," you greeted him as you hugged him.

"Good morning, sweetie," he replied with a smile. "How was your weekend?"

"It was good."

"My dear, have you given any thought to Joel's upcoming birthday?" Your father asked, sipping his coffee.

You shook your head, not having realized that his birthday was coming up. "No, I haven't. When is it?"

"Next week," he replied. "And I was thinking that we should do something special for him. He's been such a great influence on you and the kids. It's the least we can do."

You smiled, grateful that your father saw how important Joel was to you. "That's a great idea. What do you suggest we do?"

"I was thinking of a surprise party," he said, grinning. "We could invite all of his friends and family, and really make it a special occasion."

You nodded, feeling excited about the idea. "I'll talk to Anita and see if she can help us plan it. I'm sure Joel would love it."

You then made your way to the living room where Emma and Leo were playing with Legos.

"Hey guys, what are you building?" you asked as you sat down on the floor next to them.

"We're building a spaceship!" Leo exclaimed excitedly.

"That's awesome! Can I help?"

"Sure!" Emma said, handing you a piece.

As you helped your siblings build their spaceship, you couldn't help but think about your dreams for the future. You wanted to be able to provide for your family and give them a good life. You also wanted to continue to write and pursue your passion for storytelling.

"I want to take you guys to Disneyland someday," you said as you finished the spaceship.

"Really?" Leo asked, his eyes wide with excitement.

"Yep, and we'll go on all the rides and eat all the junk food we want."

"I can't wait!" Emma said with a grin.

As you spent time with your siblings, you couldn't help but feel grateful for the time you had with them. You knew that family was the most important thing in the world, and you were determined to do whatever it took to keep them happy and safe.

After spending a few more hours with your siblings, you headed back to Joel's place. As you were driving back to Joel's place, you brainstormed ideas.

When you arrived, Joel was sitting on the couch, watching some show on TV. You plopped down next to him and cuddled up, feeling content and happy. He greeted you with a smile and a kiss. You tried to act casual, but your mind was racing with birthday ideas.

You needed to come up with something special to make it up to him.

"What's wrong?" Joel asked, sensing something was off.

"Nothing, just thinking about work," you lied, trying to keep your cool.

Joel gave you a skeptical look but didn't push it. You spent the evening cuddled up on the couch, watching a movie and enjoying each other's company. But in the back of your mind, you were still thinking about his birthday.

As the days passed, you became more and more anxious. You wanted to make Joel's birthday special, but you didn't know how. You couldn't ask him what he wanted, or it would give away the surprise. You were starting to feel hopeless.

Finally, the day arrived. Joel woke up next to you. You smiled and hid under the sheets happy to see his Morningwood.

"Baby girl, what are you-" his question came to a halt when he felt your warm mouth on his clothed-covered manhood. "Sweet Jesus" he gasped as you tugged down his briefs.

Joel quickly peeled the covers off of him to relish the view of you kneeling between his legs admiring his cock. He could've sworn his heart skipped a beat once your warm mouth sucked on his tip making him moan in pleasure. "You're gorgeous. My. Girl" he panted as you bobbed your head. He fisted your hair, gathering the strands that feel free to look at your beautiful face. Your lips wrapped around him as you moaned at the taste of his pre-cum. "Shit, you're doing so well. What did I do to deserve you?" He ranted as you picked up your pace.

Spit fell out of your mouth down your chin and onto his dick. You took a deep breath, relaxed your jaw and took all of him until your nose was pressed against his pelvis. "Holy fuck" you gagged at the feeling of him at your throat. "You take such good care of daddy" he whispered admiring you. One of his hands left your hair and cupped your face, his thumb tracing your slacked jaw. "Mi amor" he breathed out longly.

Your father was Hispanic so you understood perfectly what he said, making your grip tighten. His ragged breathing and swelling red cock were a hint of him being close to coming undone. After a few more strokes, his cum shot on your tongue and you savoured every last drop of it until Joel came down from his high.

"Happy birthday, papi" You gave him a sly smirk as you straddled his torso and melted into a passionate kiss.

You had decided to make him breakfast in bed and present him with a handmade card.

Joel was overjoyed with your simple gesture. He didn't need anything fancy or expensive, just your love and thoughtfulness. You spent the day together, doing things Joel loved, like taking care of the garden and going to his favourite bar for a drink.

As the day came to a close, Joel turned to you with a smile.

"Thank you for making my birthday special," he said, pulling you into a hug.

You smiled back, feeling relieved that everything had worked out. Joel didn't suspect a thing, and you had managed to make his day unforgettable.

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