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CHAPTER 25 - Calling Sylvia

I felt grubby, so I went and had a shower. The hot water washed away some sadness about my Daddy as well as the dirt. But I still worried that I scared him off. Ah well, what's done is done, and I have to go on. I dried myself, put on a bit of makeup (not sure why) and padded back to the bedroom to get dressed.

I saw Sylvia's number and paused a moment, then turned to my dresser to pick out clothes. I checked the weather on my phone and saw it was going to be even hotter today than yesterday, so a thin t-shirt again, and shorts. I put them on and saw Sylvia's number again.

I looked in the mirror and remembered Sylvia saying that she loved my nipples. Well, they are nice and big and dark. They showed through the thin white t-shirt brazenly. Well, why not? I'm alone.

Sylvia's number looked up at me. As well as the number I saw, "Call me please!" The "please" was larger. She was imploring me to call. Maybe I don't have to be alone today. I put her into my phone's contact list.

I felt hungry, so I went down to the kitchen for some cereal. I brought up Sylvia in my contacts then closed my eyes and tried to remember what she looked like. She was cute - pretty face and slim body with tiny tits. She had worn a bra, so I hadn't seen her nipples.

I looked at the phone again and remembered her beautiful cursive handwriting begging, "Call me please!"

I rinsed out my cereal bowl and sat down in the lounge room. Will I call her? Won't I? Finally, my finger pressed the call button. One ring. Two rings. Three rings. "Hello!" Sylvia's chirpy voice answered.

"Uh hi, this is Beth. We met at the mall yesterday."

"BETH!" she screamed. "What took you so long? Just kidding. I'm so happy you called. I've been thinking about you since I got home from the mall. I hoped you hadn't thrown out my number." Boy, could she talk!

"Well, obviously, I didn't."

"Yes!" she giggled. "So when are you coming over?" How was she reading my mind?

"Well, uh, I'm not busy today."

"Great!" Her bubbly enthusiasm was infecting me now, making me feel a bit better. "Let me ask Mum." I heard her running. "Mum, can Beth come over?"

"Who?" I heard Emily say.

"You know, Beth from the mall yesterday. The pretty one with great nipples." I blushed at hearing that.

"Oh, yes. Um, sure, we'll be here."

"Yes, Beth, when can you be here?" Sylvia demanded.

"Well, I'd need to know where to go."

She giggled and gave me her address. It seemed very close, so I put it into my map search app and wow she lives like five blocks away. Across the railway line in the posh area of our suburb. Not that we live in a bad neighbourhood, but there are big houses on lovely huge lots over there.

"You're very close to where I live. Would half an hour be good?"

"Exxxxxxxcellent!" Sylvia shouted. "See you then." click

My heart was pounding. This little girl (I had to remind myself she was my age, but somehow she seemed younger) wants to be friends. She's so gushy and happy. I could use someone like that in my life. Then I remembered wonderful Kathy, and felt a little guilty - I love her so much.

CHAPTER 26 - Sylvia's Mother

I walked over to Sylvia's house and rang the doorbell. I heard footsteps, and the door opened. Emily was standing there, and she said, "Hello, Beth. Nice to meet you again. Won't you come in?"

"Thanks, Mrs., uh, Emily. Sorry I don't know your surname."

"It's Miller, but please call me Emily. I'll show you to Sylvia's playroom." We walked through the largest house I had ever been in. Wow, a separate room for a playroom? Fancy.

"Sylvia is having her shower and will be down soon. Can I get you something to drink? You look hot."

It was only now that I noticed Emily's appearance. At the mall, she looked so prim and proper. Now she had her hair down and was wearing a loose robe that was very sheer, not much more than a nightie. I could pretty much make out her braless breasts, and could just see her nipples, which were not hard. Oh Beth, how can you always perv on tits now? I tried not to notice.

"Water would be fine, Emily." I sat down and looked around while Emily went to get my drink. When she returned, she leaned down to set the glass on the table, and her robe opened to reveal her breasts, which are pretty big but very firm. She sat next to me, casually closing her robe without comment and faced me on the sofa.

The top of her robe opened slightly again to reveal her ample cleavage. She crossed her legs, which exposed them up to her thighs. Her legs are very muscular, so she must work out. She was having an effect on me without knowing it.

"So your parents are OK with you visiting?"

"I live with my Dad. I'm pretty independent. My mum died about a year ago."

"Oh, I'm so sorry to hear that. My husband died about five years ago, so I know something about losing a loved one."

"Have you met anyone since then? You must be lonely."

"Oh, I sure was lonely for a long time, but I've learned to live my life alone now, well with Sylvia, of course. She's such a darling. And I've learned to have some fun. I know how to take care of my needs, and I have some friends come by sometimes."

"Dad's lonely. He misses Mum, and he hasn't started dating yet."

"Well, it takes everyone their own time to grieve and move on with life."

"Yeah, I guess."

"Sylvia hasn't stopped talking about you. You made a real impression. She likes you a lot. I can understand why. I can tell that you are a good person under that lovely body of yours."

"Well, I think she's nice too. Very friendly."

"That she is, when she trusts someone. I hope you two can become very good friends and have lots of fun together." She smiled broadly. I wondered - what did she mean by "fun", and why did she say I have a lovely body?

"I hope so, too, Emily."

"Well, Sylvia should be down soon," Emily said as she picked up a magazine to look at. I could only look at her. The woman that at the mall I thought would be a stuffy mother had turned out to be full of life and very sensual.

Her full firm breasts captivated me. Was she trying to turn me on purposely? Well, whether she meant to or not, she was. I had never been attracted to an older woman, but something about her was very alluring.

CHAPTER 27 - Sylvia

Just then, Sylvia came flying down the stairs. "Beth, Beth! I'm so glad you're here." She ran over to me and jumped onto the sofa next to me, opposite her mum, put her arms around me and gave me a huge kiss on the mouth. I was taken aback but smiled. "How long can you stay?"

"Oh, most of the day, I suppose. Dad gets home around 4:30 so I should be home before then."

"Great! We have lots of time to have fun." That word fun again.

"Well I'll leave you two kids alone to get to know each other," Emily said as got up, closed the door to the playroom and went off to somewhere in this cavernous house.

Sylvia was wearing shorts and a thin, off-white shirt with buttons. No bra today, so I could see the outline of her cute little tits and just the hint of nipples.

"What were you and Mum talking about?"

"Oh, just a bit about each other's families. I'm sorry you lost your Dad. I lost my Mum just over a year ago. Do you miss him?"

"Yes, he was a great daddy. What's your dad like?"

"He's great. He makes sure that I know he loves me a lot, and I love him too."

"Mmmm that's great! Hey, I was thinking, you never really answered me yesterday. Do you like boys or girls better?"

"How do you mean?"

"You know, to play around with - have fun." That word fun again.

"You mean, um, like touching?" I asked.

Giggling, she said, "Well, of course!"

"I've never done anything with boys."

"So, you like girls. That's great. Boys are OK, but girls know girls better when it comes to having fun. Do you have a steady girlfriend?"

Wow, she doesn't beat around the bush. I felt pushed into talking more that I usually would have, but it seemed so natural to open up with Sylvia. "Well, I just started seeing this one girl."

"Ooo I bet she loves you. Is she hot?"

"Yes, she is." I couldn't believe how much I was telling Sylvia.

"I'm happy for you. Do you have an exclusive thing with her? I don't want to go around hurting people."

"Um, we haven't really talked about that. It's only been recent."

"Well then, would it be OK if we had fun together?"

For once, she was actually silent for more than two seconds. She looked at me and smiled, letting me decide.

"Um, yeah I guess so," I said, wondering what I was getting myself into.

"Great! Mum told me that sometimes I push too hard and scare people off, so I'll try not to do that."

"Um, OK. Up in your bedroom?"

"No, we can play here."

"But what if your mum comes back in?"

"Oh, she's seen it all. She's glad I have fun."

"Oh."

"I tell you what. So that I don't scare you, I'll pretend that my hands are tied so I can't touch you, until you tell me to touch you. Would that be OK? I'll lie down on the sofa, and you can do whatever you want to me."

She proceeded to lie down as she said, and I kneeled on the floor beside her. I wasn't sure how to start. This girl certainly knows what she wants, and she isn't afraid to ask for it.

"Maybe you can kiss me." That sounded like a good idea, so I brought my lips to hers and gave her a soft kiss. She kissed me back and started licking my lips with her tongue before darting inside my mouth. Wow, this girl knows how to kiss!

She was really turning me on. We kissed passionately while my hand started running up and down her legs. Little moans came from her. My hand slid up to caress her sides, and she pulled her mouth off of mine and gasped, "Ohh nice."

I leaned back to take in the view of her cute body. My hand found a little tit and fingers played with it. "Mmmm," she moaned. I played with the other one and saw that her nipples were starting to get hard. They weren't as big as mine, but bigger than Kathy's.

I pulled and stroked her nipples through her shirt, and she said, "Oh yes, Beth, you really know how to turn me on. Don't stop." I had no intention of stopping. This little girl was making me so hot, and I wanted to please her.

I took my hands off to unbutton her shirt and expose her cute naked tits. I loved seeing them. I went back to pulling her nipples gently to make them as hard as I could. My own nipples were getting hard, and she was looking at them hungrily.

I took my hands off of her, and they went to the bottom of my t-shirt. I slowly raised it to expose my top, pausing just below my tits. "Oh, don't tease me, Beth. Let me see them." I smiled and slowly showed my tits, then tossed off the top. "Mmmm, Beth I really love your nipples."

I climbed onto the sofa, my legs between hers, and lowered my tits close to hers. Our nipples were the exact same distance apart, so I touched my nipples to hers and started rubbing her nipples with mine, left to right and back. She cried, "Oooo that's sexy I love that," as her shorts-covered pussy pushed up into mine.

I kissed her deeply again, our tits pressing against each other, and pushed my pussy hard against hers. "Mmmmm," she moaned, as her arms wrapped around my back. "Ah, ah, ah, you said no touching!" I admonished.

"Awww, OK, you're right," she whined as she dropped her hands to her sides again.

I started kissing lower, her neck, her shoulders, then around her tits. Now licking her tits from the outside almost but not quite to the nipple. First one tit, then the other, back and forth. Then I took one nipple gently between my lips, and she gasped.

Pulling it with my lips, I felt it get to its hardest. I sucked the nipple deeper and licked slowly. "Oh my god, Beth, yesssss!" I did the same thing with the other nipple, then returned to the first. She was moaning softly. I suddenly sucked her whole little tit into my mouth and licked the nipple furiously.

Fingers found her other nipple and pinched it hard and rolled it between my fingers. She started screaming, so I kept this up, giving her waves of pleasure.

I wasn't sure if I had actually made her cum, but she certainly seemed to enjoy it. I pulled back and looked at her pretty face. She had her eyes closed and her head back. I started rubbing my face further down, over her stomach, then between her legs.

Her pussy pressed against my face. I pulled up and undid her shorts, then pulled them and her knickers down her legs and off. I gazed at her beautiful slim body. Her pussy was clean-shaven and had a huge pair of lips. They were stunning.

"Wow, Sylvia, I love your big pussy lips. They are so sexy," I said as I traced one finger around them with my face close so I could see. I couldn't see her clit, but I knew it was somewhere in there. I slid my finger up and down between her lips as she kept moaning.

For once, I got this girl to quit talking! I slipped my finger into her pussy, and oh my gosh, she was dripping. It started trickling out, so I scooped it with my finger and went up between her lips to explore for her clit. I found it quickly, it felt very hard. I took fingers from my other hand and spread her lips apart so I could see, and wow, her clit was huge. I rubbed it gently with my wet finger, and she moaned quite loudly.

I thrust my finger deep into her pussy as I moved my mouth back to a tit, licking the nipple again. My finger pressed upward and started rubbing her hard clit up and down slowly, spreading her ample juice over it, dipping into her pussy every few strokes.

I could tell she was about to cum, so I slowed down. I felt her body start shaking. I took pity on her then and pressed hard on her clit while rubbing side to side, faster and faster, while lashing her nipple with my tongue. She came with a massive scream that surely was heard by Emily, if not the neighbours.

I kept rubbing, slowing down gradually. Her body convulsed in little fits every few seconds. I took my mouth off her tit and brought it in front of her face, enjoying her look of ecstasy.

When she settled down enough to open her eyes, she saw me smiling down at her. She kissed me deeply and wrapped her arms around me tight. I let her do it this time, enjoying the feeling of her tits on mine. "You may touch me now," I said.

"OK, you hot girl, let's switch places. You lie down, and I will take care of you," Sylvia commanded. Who was I to disobey? I took her place. She was in no mood for gentleness. She undid my shorts and ripped them and my knickers off.

Spreading my legs, she instantly dived into my pussy and started licking all around, then deep inside, finally finding my clit, sucking it hard and thrashing it with her tongue. I had certainly been turned on, but was unprepared for this sudden assault. Her fast licking made me cum in about thirty seconds, and I screamed, perhaps not as loud as she had.

Then she moved one of my legs, so it hung over the edge of the sofa. She bent my other leg against the back of the sofa, so that my knee was pointing to the ceiling. Spreading my legs, she climbed between them, one of her legs over the lower leg and the other of her legs under my bent leg.

I wasn't sure what she was up to, but then she scooted up so that her pussy was pressing hard against mine. "Have you ever been scissored?" she asked me. I shook my head. "Well, hot girl, you are about to be scissored. Prepare to cum hard." And with that, she grabbed my legs and pressed her pussy hard against mind and started humping.

Oh my god, I had never felt anything so intense - two dripping pussies rubbing together. She went mad with her humping, and I was cumming again within a minute. She kept it up, her head back, bringing herself off. We screamed together, and I'm sure the neighbours heard this time.

Sylvia slowed her humping and stopped. Our pussies were still locked in a kiss. We were both panting madly. We stayed like that for a minute, then she got off and lay down next to me, her head on my tit. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight as we enjoyed the afterglow of some massive cumming.

CHAPTER 28 - Lunch

"I made you girls some sandwiches for lunch. I brought water and juice too. If you want anything else, just ask," Emily cheerily offered as she set a tray on the table next to the sofa. I slowly awoke from the nap I had been taking. It took a while for the situation to sink in. Sylvia and I were naked, lying together. When I looked at Emily, I saw that she too was naked. Her breasts were as glorious as I had seen before quickly. Her bush was as full as mine, maybe even thicker.

All of a sudden, I felt embarrassed and tried to cover up, but of course, I didn't have anything to cover up with except Sylvia's naked body. "Don't be shy, Beth, I've seen it all before." Her casual manner struck me as odd but also perfectly natural, so my embarrassment faded.

"Thanks, Mum," Sylvia said, groggily.

"I'm so glad that you two have become good friends. It certainly sounded like you had some fun," said Emily with a smile.

"Oh yes, Mum, Beth is amazing."

"That's so nice. I hope you can come frequently, Beth." (Or did she mean "cum"?)

I was so taken aback by Emily's total acceptance of what she had witnessed that I couldn't figure out what to say. I finally blurted, "Uh, yes, Emily, I hope so too."

Sylvia sat up and started munching on a sandwich. Emily was still standing there, and my eyes kept going up and down her body. I was impressed that she was so fit and beautiful. I surprised myself by saying, "Wow, Emily, you have a gorgeous body."

"Why thank you, Beth. You are so pretty yourself, and very sexy from what I heard." I blushed.

"Sylvia, I have to go out for a couple of hours. Will you be OK?"

"Of COURSE, Mum," Sylvia replied with more than a bit of petulance.

"All right, little miss grown-up. See you later. It was so nice to meet you again, Beth."

"You too, Emily."

Emily left us again. Now I felt hungry, so I dived into the sandwiches. After inhaling one and having some juice, I was busting to go to the toilet. "Where's the loo?" I asked Sylvia.

"Which one?" she giggled, "We have five of them. There's one right there." She pointed to a door. Wow, a playroom with its own loo. What luxury. I did my thing and washed my hands.

CHAPTER 29 - Kathy's Call

Sylvia went into the loo as I came out. Just then, my phone rang, startling me. I had felt like I was in a different world, with nobody in it except Sylvia and Emily. I listened for the sound to locate my handbag, and found it behind the sofa.

I took out the phone, and it was Kathy! My wonderful Kathy. Oh no, I had just cheated on her with a girl I only met yesterday. I debated whether to answer. Another ring. OK, I'll talk to her.

"Hello, Kathy," I said in a subdued tone.

"I miss you, my lovely. I had to call you from my cousin's house. We just had lunch, and the old folks are going through old family albums, and I was bored."

"Well, thanks for calling," I said, as my feelings of betrayal welled up.

"Beth, are you OK? You sound really down. Is it about your Dad?"

"Uh, no." I suddenly remembered Daddy, and that didn't help my mood.

"Well, what is it?"

I almost started to cry as I thought about how to tell her about Sylvia. "Give me a minute."

"OK."

"Kathy, I have to tell you something, and I hope you don't hate me after hearing it."

"Oh my lovely Beth, I can't imagine ever hating you."

"Well, you might. Yesterday I went to the mall. I was at the cafe when I met a girl my age with her mother. She seemed to take a liking to me and gushed and yakked a lot." I paused, thinking of what to say next.

"So?"

"Well, she left me her phone number and asked me to call her."

"So?"

"This morning, I did. You remember how upset I was that Daddy had left without saying goodbye this morning?"

"Yeah, so?"

"Well, she's so bubbly and friendly and acting like she wants to get to know me that she invited me over." I kept pausing, fearful of dropping the bombshell.

"So?"

"She only lives a few blocks away, so I went over."

"Are you there now?"

"Yes"

"So?"

"Oh, Kathy, I love you so much. I don't know how to tell you this."

"Well, speaking words should do the trick."

Tears welled up in my eyes. "Kathy, I cheated on you."

"What? How?"

"This girl is so sexy, and I couldn't help playing with her. I'm so so sorry."

"So?"

"But Kathy, I love you, and I never want to hurt you."

"Oh, my lovely Beth. I love you too. But that doesn't mean that I own you. You haven't hurt me at all. I'm happy that you found another friend to play with."

Through my tears, I said, "Really? You don't mind?"

"Of course not, Beth. Have all the fun you want, as long as you don't forget to come over tomorrow night."

"Oh, I won't forget! I love you."

Kathy paused. "Beth, please don't worry about being who you are. I don't own you. You don't own me. We can love each other and share with others. It's perfectly fine."

I suddenly realised that Sylvia had come out of the loo and had heard...how much?

When Sylvia saw that I was looking at her, she asked, "Who ya talkin' to?"

Oh, now this is complicated. "Uh, my friend Kathy."

"Is that your girlfriend?" asked Sylvia.

"I guess she is."

"Hey Beth," said Kathy, "is your new friend with you now?"

"Yes."

"Please put the phone on speaker. I want to talk to the both of you."

"OK... it's on now."

"Hi, my name is Kathy."

"Hi Kathy, I'm Sylvia. Beth is over at my house. She's really wonderful. I couldn't resist having some fun with her, and if that hurts you, I'm so so sorry. I never meant to hurt you or Beth."

"It's fine, Sylvia. I just told Beth that I don't own her, and I'm happy that she has other friends to play with."

"Oh good, I'm glad. Hey, I love meeting people, and if you're someone that Beth loves, you must be fantastic. Do you mind if I copy down your phone number?"

"Yeah, that's fine. You must be nice yourself if Beth likes you."

"So you're OK, Kathy?" I almost pleaded again.

"Yes, yes, yes, my lovely Beth. I LOVE YOU!"

"OK, OK," I replied, laughing now, "I love you so much too."

"See you tomorrow night. Bye."

"Bye" click

CHAPTER 30 - Being Worshipped

"I'm so happy that Kathy is so cool. I can see why you love her."

Dreamily I replied. "Yeah, I do."

Sylvia gave me a quick kiss and offered me a tour of the house. We were still naked, but it seemed perfectly natural. The house was vast - five bedrooms, four bathrooms (plus the playroom loo), dining table for twelve, massive kitchen and side pantry, huge garden out back - it went on and on.

"Wow, your dad must have been rich!" I remarked.

"Yes, he did well with mining investments during the boom time, and sold out at just the right time. Mum owns the house outright, with no mortgage, so we're secure."

"Lucky you."

"Yeah. Want to see my bedroom?"

We went up, and she has a queen size bed to herself! She stripped back the bed covers and demanded, "Lie down, you hot girl!" So I'm "hot girl" to her - I kind of like that. "I want to worship those gorgeous nipples of yours."

She proceeded to worship not only my nipples but every bit of my body. Unlike the ravaging manner she used the first time, she was so tender, exciting me slowly but taking her time so that my first orgasm was like a gentle wave.

She was sucking my clit softly when I came, then she inserted a finger just inside my pussy and found my G spot (I learned later what to call it - I never knew it was there), which was hard, and stroked in and out very slowly while pressing on it. I was having a continuous orgasm, not body-wracking but absolutely glorious.

Every now and then she'd flick my clit with her tongue and give me an extra spark. I was in heaven, never wanting this to stop. But then she changed and inserted two fingers into my pussy and started pumping deeper, harder faster. Oh my god, I started cumming hard again and again. To finish me off, she thrashed my clit with her tongue as she pumped. I screamed loud enough for the whole suburb to hear.

She left my pulsing pussy alone and came up to lie beside me and hold me so close to her, so tight. Our bodies melted together. I rested my head on her tiny tit and started to run my hands over her to please her, but she whispered, "Later, my hot girl, later. Just lie with me and enjoy it." Sylvia pulled the covers over us, and I nestled down and drifted off.

As it turned out, I didn't get the chance to return the favour. Emily woke us up at about 3:30 and I said that I should get home. I scampered to the playroom to get my clothes, dressed quickly and said my goodbyes to Sylvia and Emily. Sylvia hadn't gotten dressed, so I held her cute little body close to me and kissed her passionately, saying, "Thanks for the wonderful time."

I bounced home, barely noticing the heat.

CHAPTER 31 - Home Again

Once inside, my mood shifted. At Sylvia's, I had pretty much forgotten the world outside her house, except of course for Kathy's call. Now my feelings about Daddy came rushing back. I felt sticky, but part of me wanted to keep Sylvia's scent on me. I decided that might negatively trigger Daddy, so I clambered up to the shower to wash her off, reluctantly.

Back in my bedroom, I decided to play it cooler with Daddy, putting on a bra and jeans and a loose top that went up to my neck. If he was scared to be excited by me, then maybe I should wait and see if he decides that he wants to do something with me.

I was hoping he would, but then I thought about all the excitement I had had with Sylvia (and seeing Emily), my wonderful Kathy, that strange emo chick and of course the man I had made cum in the cafe. If Daddy wanted our relationship to be platonic, I could live with that, if sadly.

I noticed the laptop on my bedside table, and I took it off and sat on the bed with it. I fired up the video from last night. Strangely, it didn't turn me on this time. I watched him reach a throbbing erection while seeing me rub myself through the door, stroke his hard cock, and make a mess on the door. Nice, I thought, but no real excitement for me watching this time.

He loved watching me. He called my name the first time I saw him cum. He wants me, or at least the thought of me. But he doesn't want to make love with me, or at least he said he didn't know. He didn't know. Well, maybe that gives me a little hope. But he left without saying goodbye this morning, and he'd never done that before. I was so confused.

I heard the door open, and Daddy came in. I wanted to run down and kiss him and hold him close but I couldn't - not now anyway. So I waited a bit then went downstairs and almost meekly said, "Hi, Daddy."

"Hello, Pumpkin."

Awkward silence.

"How was your day?" I manufactured small talk.

"OK. Busy. New contracts mean a lot of work."

"So you had to leave early this morning?" I made up an excuse for him.

"Yes, we had an early meeting. I didn't want to wake you up that early." Fine. Well, no, not fine.

"I missed seeing you off this morning. Please don't do it again, Daddy. Wake me up if you have to."

"OK, Pumpkin, I'm sorry. I will."

We had danced around the fact that Daddy was uncomfortable with my desire to make love with him. The rest of the evening remained awkward. I knew that he wanted to talk about it but couldn't bring up the topic, and I couldn't either.

After dinner, I said I wanted to read in my room and he said OK so I spent the night in there. I thought about calling Kathy, but I didn't want to bother her. I couldn't handle the bubbly Sylvia in this mood. I opened my bedside drawer and saw the emo chick's phone number - she scared me - definitely couldn't handle her now, if ever.

I saw the vibrator and decided that it was a good time to use it again - it wouldn't talk. I buzzed myself to a clinical orgasm which served its purpose without generating any real feelings. Well, that suited me fine tonight.

CHAPTER 32 - A New Plan

I woke up. I had slept well, so I wasn't tired or groggy. I felt a sense of purpose, but I couldn't identify that purpose. Was today when Daddy would talk to me? I remembered that I had an overnight date with Kathy tonight - must remind Daddy.

I was glad that would I go over before he gets home. It would give Daddy time alone in the house to think about what he wants, and would avoid another night of tension. I'd better make sure he knows that before he goes to work. If he leaves without saying goodbye again, I could miss the chance to tell him.

I decided to go to his bedroom and tell him. To avoid exciting him too much, I put on a thick robe. I walked to his door and was about to knock when I heard him moaning. Oh, he's masturbating, I'd better not knock right now.

I was going to go to the toilet, but he started moaning louder, so I decided to eavesdrop. Then I heard, "Oh Beth, ride me. Ride my hard cock! Oh yessss. Ahhhhhhh!!" He gave a few softer moans then I heard nothing. I assumed that he had cum.

So he is still having fantasies about me. OK, good. I was feeling a little better. I padded to the toilet. Shower? Nah, had one late yesterday - maybe one before I go to Kathy's. Choosing clothes, I stayed with a concealing outfit. I had been pretty provocative the last few days, and it seemed to scare Daddy, so he put up a fence.

My plan now was to play it cool, and if Daddy decides he wants to take up my offer of lovemaking, he will have to take down the fence. I picked my daggiest tracksuit, bra under today, so he couldn't really see any of my body.

I went down to the kitchen and did my usual cereal munching at the kitchen counter. Daddy came in, and I tried to say brightly, "Good morning, Daddy," and smile.

"Good morning, Pumpkin. Sleep all right?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"Do you remember that I'm going to Kathy's to spend the night tonight? She said she wants to catch a matinee movie beforehand, so I won't be here when you get home. Is that OK?"

"Uh, sure, Pumpkin. No worries."

Rinsing my bowl, I came over to him and held him - not too close, avoiding pressing against his cock - and said, "Thanks, Daddy. You're the best. Love you."

"I love you, Pumpkin."

I went upstairs to my bedroom and had a devious thought - another video plan. Daddy will be home alone all night. If he masturbated thinking about me this morning, he would probably do it again tonight. Let me think...

I went to the dirty clothes hamper and got out the knickers I had worn yesterday and sniffed them. Mmmm yes they smelled of my pussy AND Sylvia's pussy since we had shared juices from that incredible scissoring.

"I'm going to work now!" Daddy called.

I ran downstairs and gave him a big hug and said, "Have a great day. And don't miss me too much tonight."

"You too, Pumpkin, bye." He gave me a quick kiss on the lips. Not the cheek, the lips. Hmmm promising. OK, Beth, keep cool. Let him come to you.

After he left, I looked around the lounge room. I excitedly ran up and got the scented knickers and brought them down. Now, where to place them where he will find them but not suspect too much? I decided on the floor right in front of his chair, a bit sticking out from under the legs.

Oh, I forgot the camera, silly me. I ran back up and got it. I found a great place in the bookshelf on the side of the TV, between books. Now I forgot my laptop. I was so excited about my plan I couldn't plan. Back up to get it and back down.

Turning on the camera program, I checked the view and adjusted it so that the chair is right in the middle. Perfect. OK, now to check the connection. Taking the laptop back to my room, I found that the Bluetooth had dropped out. Damn - too far.

Then I remembered the camera can also work using Wi-Fi, so I fished out the instructions and spent a frustrating half-hour getting that to work, but I did it!

Now about the recording. If I hit record now, my disk will probably fill up. I poked around the program and yay! It has a feature for timed start and stop. I'm deliriously happy now.

I set it to start at 4:30, when Daddy usually gets home, just in case that's when he finds them. If not, he'll often have dinner around 5:30 then maybe TV at 6:00 or 6:30 - could be as late as 7:00. I set the stop time to 8:00 just in case.

I plugged the charger into the laptop - can't afford to have it run out of juice! I went back and forth between my bedroom where the laptop was and the lounge room, checking the whole plan. Well, the technical aspects seem to be in order. I just have to hope I record what I want to.

CHAPTER 33 - Sexting

OK, the plan for tonight is set. I'll head over to Kathy's about 2:00. More time to kill. At least I'm in a better mood now. Hearing Daddy call out my name while masturbating this morning made me so happy - I've got a chance to make love with him and make him happy.

ding My phone. Text message. I found my phone and looked. From Sylvia. "Loved having you over yesterday must get together again soon xx." I smiled.

ding A photo. Sylvia's cute face. Awww I had to kiss her.

ding Another photo. Oh my, her face down to her cute little naked tits. My nipples and pussy remembered this hot little girl and got hard and wet, respectively.

ding "Miss me?"

I texted back "Yes, of course."

ding "Show me how much"

"How?"

ding "Send photo"

I set the phone to selfie mode and took one of my face and sent it.

ding "Nice - more"

"More what?"

ding "Show me your gorgeous nipples"

Oh, I had never sent a sext to anyone. Scared to. But she's so sweet. I decided to take a photo of my tits but not my face, in case the photo ever got leaked. I pulled my nipples and made them hard, then took a few photos and sent the best, deleting them all after that.

ding "Wow, thanks, that's hot. Mum and I are looking at your hot nipples and rubbing each other's pussies, we're so wet"

I was a bit taken aback, but then Sylvia is so sexy, and Emily paraded around naked in front of me and if Kathy and Mike could play, why not them?

ding A photo of Emily's breasts. (Why do I say breasts with her, and tits with everyone else? Another mystery)

"Wow, I love your breasts, Emily."

ding "She says thanks she loves yours too."

ding A photo of them with their hands on each other’s pussies. I loved seeing Emily's bush and Sylvia's shaved pussy with its huge lips.

"Wow is that you doing that now?"

ding "Yes."

"That's so hot, I have to rub my pussy now."

ding "That's the idea. Show us."

Oh, they want a pussy pic. "Oh, I don't know."

ding "Oh pleeeeeease! We'll cum for you if you do."

Well, without a face, why not? I found it impossible to resist the bubbly Sylvia. I stripped and took several shots, sending one where I spread wide open with my fingers so you could see into my pink pussy with my bush all around. And of course, deleting them all.

Nothing for a while. I looked at their pics, getting hot and rubbing my now-wet pussy.

ding ding Wow, close-up photos of their pussies, dripping with their juices. My turn to cum now, they've made me so hot. Oh yesssss. I had a good cum.

Nothing. Well, they showed me their juices, why not show them mine? I took one with my juice flowing out of my pussy down toward my arse and sent it. (And deleted it from my phone, of course)

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