This was nofantasy. This was reality, and there was nothing virtual about it."Mommy, I can undress myself!" I complained, looking back over myshoulder... "I'm not a baby, you know!!" You're my baby," she replied offhand, her words bringing on an eerieburst of d?j? vu, "now stop wriggling your hips and hold still." BeforeI could consider the Twilight Zone implications of her last remark, Ifelt her fingers looping through the waistband of my thong. A rush ofgooseflesh spilled over my bare shoulders. She looked at it with her big eyes, full of amazement. She licked her lower lip, and I knew she wanted it then. I looked at my boner, then at her, and smiled shyly. She looked at me and winked.At that moment, it was as if god entered my hand and just as she turned away I held her arm. She was taken aback, I pulled her close and planted a kiss on her lips. She slapped me hard. My erection was gone. I had never felt that kind of embarrassment before.Before I could gather my senses, she slapped me. “Zaria, are you coming? Breakfast is going to get cold.”“Yes, Daddy,” She answers, turning off the water and grabbing a towel. “I’m just getting out of the shower. I’ll be right there.” She smiles at the reflection of herself in the mirror. She has always been his baby girl, but now she is much more than that now. Now she is his lover as well. The girl goes into her bedroom and puts on a little pink lace pair of panties and a short pink silk robe. She quickly brushes out her hair, which is easy. She gasped through her smile. She arched her back letting her neck and throat create that beautiful curve I so admire in a woman in heat. Her fingers spread wide as I continued to play with her sex and her rear – massaging each with her own fluids as her fingers continued to play across my penis, lightly touching my shaved balls and smooth shaft.“Go ahead kitten, reach back, beneath my balls and make some small circles. Massage me just beneath my sac.”I could feel her fingers begin to do just.