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 Remember the phone party line I told about?  In addition to Cynthia I met a
few other ladies.  Ginger was a mom from Colorado with a boy and a girl who
liked talking with a daddy.  The first time we spoke she called from her
living room while watching tv with her kids.  I could hear them talking in
the background.
   After about ten minutes she moved to her bedroom for privacy and we
began having fun.
   Out of nowhere Ginger says, "I hope my daughter does not walk in right
now.  I would not want her to see me like this."
   This comment changed the entire daddy lil girl scene we were creating. I
mean while else would a woman say something like that, at a moment when she
was becoming aroused speaking with a daddy, if she was not interested
taking the conversation in that direction?
   I asked, "What is your daughter's name, Ginger?  She replied, "Leah."
   "Maybe it would excite you if Leah walked in and watched you
masturbating, Ginger?" I suggested.
   "No, that would be wrong, it wouldn't turn me on to have my daughter
watch me doing something so private." Please, stop talking about her, I am
sorry I brought her up." Ginger implored.
   Nikki, I could hear in her voice that she was becoming very aroused by
our conversation, and easily recognized this was the direction she wanted
our phone play to take...so I obliged.
   "Ginger, I am going to call Leah into the room and you are going to
masturbate in front of her while I watch.  You want to do that for your
daddy, don't you Ginger?"
   "Please daddy, I don't want to do...."
   "Leah, please come into your mommy's bedroom, she wants to teach you how
to masturbate."
   Ginger continued to gently protest but did nothing to prevent her 12
year-old daughter from watching her play with herself.  Soon I joined
Ginger on her bed and invited Leah to do the same.
   "I want to watch your daughter fondle you while you lie here naked for
me," I teased.  I want Leah to rub and pinch your nipples and get her mommy
excited for me."
   "Please, this is wrong.  I don't want to do this," Ginger begged.
   "Yes, you do Ginger, Don't deny it.  I can see in your eyes how excited
you are right now, and how much you lust for your daughter.  Let her have
you Ginger, surrender to your lust."
   "Please daddy, you are making me feel sooo naughty."
   "You are a naughty girl, Princess.  That is one of the reasons daddy
loves you.  Now spread yourself open and show Leah your smooth shaved wet
sex, play with yourself in front of your daughter while I undress her and
fondle her bits, teasing her ripe young body while you watch.  Isn't that
what you want, Ginger?"
   "No, daddy, you should not do that.  Leah is only a little girl, you
should not touch her like that" Ginger whimpered, continuing to play the
role of the reluctant mommy who really wants to pleasure her own daughter
but is held back by her inhibitions.
   The more I teased her, the more Ginger protested >>> the hotter we both
became.
   "Please stop talking about Leah like that," Ginger pleaded in a soft
raspy voice that drove me nuts.
   "I am sorry, Ginger, but I think you want to watch your daddy having sex
with your daughter.  I think you want to fondle and caress the two of us
while we make love.  Should I take her from behind so you can lie back on
your big mommy bed and feel your little girl's kitten tongue licking your
sopping wet sex hole while I fill her virgin slit with daddy's sperm."
   Suddenly, like turning on a light switch Ginger's protest turned into
lustful shouts, "Fuck her daddy, Fuck my little girl Leah and make her
pregnant with your daddy seed."
   Nikki, during our first call Ginger and I went on and on like this for
almost one hour.  She kept protesting that she did not want to sex-up her
daughter...and me, being the perv I am, kept teasing her by suggesting all
the naughty things she could share with her little girl.
   The next time we spoke, Ginger mentioned Leah's friend slept over the
past weekend.
   Ginger was a naughty girl who intentionally opened the door for me to
begin asking questions about what happened over the weekend...but more
importantly, for our wicked masturbatory purposes...begin suggesting what
Ginger had wished happened over the weekend.  :evil smile
   Nikki, hearing her voice when Ginger protested against my suggestion
that she want to fondle her daughter's girlfriend had me dripping in
moments.
   Nikki, I mentioned that I felt a little weird when you mentioned your
girls..and I did...but I also felt a bit aroused.  <blush>
   Princess, I have a feeling you are a real female and not some guy
playing games.  I also have a feeling you have a few very naughty thoughts
swirling through your mind that are causing you some ambivalence.
   When, and if, you are ready to embrace your naughty feelings - instead
of shooing them away - I am here for you.
   xoxo's, daddy 
  
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