.you want to fuck me?" "Yes, I do, and I am" I just stared into her eyes with lust. "Well Johnny, how do you think I feel hearing from my friends how ...any girls you fuck and how big your cock is? It's such a tease!" She stared back into my eyes. It got really quiet, and after a long silence, she finally spoke up. "Can I see it?" she asked. "You don't have much of a choice after what I just saw." "Oh, well that's OK. I like being dominated and forced to do things anyway," she said and gave me a. Her fingertips were dangerously close to my cock and it began to swell.She turned the phone back around, and in the screen I saw her. She was naked in front of a mirror, her tits were larger than the dress let on and the freckles went all the down her body. She wiggled her fingers, coaxing my cock to life before removing her hand and turning the phone away. Her thumbs moved quickly, tapping and sliding silently a few seconds before the phone was facing me again.“Don’t say anything” the message. But for some reason, it was something that was not discussed amongst us children as well. Not even Alice and Emma would intentionally mention their father in normal conversation. Although, sometimes young Emma would refer to him in passing.Anyway about a month after the river incident, one Saturday Bill, Sally, a couple of other children and myself were sitting in the climbing tree. I have no idea what we were doing up there that day or even what we were talking about. Sitting in the top of. Once it was dark enough to move outside without drawing attention she picked up her cell phone and dialed Marv Hudson's number."Marv! Did you tell Coach that we were sleeping together! I told you to leave well enough alone!" She barked as soon as he answered."NO! I didn't say that, and if he found out we got together from someone else it would have looked bad and might have been a mess." He retorted quickly."Well, it's dark out, why don't you come over so we can talk about this, figure.