T Is for Teresa

He looked up at me with a quizzical expression on his face. I stood up and moved a step away from him. His hard-on was now highly visible through his trousers. It told me more than any words could say about how right I was.

Slowly, I brought my hands up to the shoestring straps that held up my flimsy lingerie. Tantalisingly, my Daddy's 'daughter' slipped them from her shoulders, and I heard him sigh in amazement as first of all my breasts, bulging out above the half-cups of my black bra, and then my tight black thong came into view. For whatever reason, maybe because he was just admiring how well I was giving the illusion of being a woman, he had been trying to catch a glimpse of them all night. And now they were being brazenly paraded in front of him. Their heaving told him that I, too, was in a high state of arousal. As I fondled my 'boobs' through my bra with one hand, and let the other slide down to tease the front of my thong I whispered seductively once more.

"Just pick up the phone, Dad, ring Mum. Just make the call. You know you want to."

We both knew that there could only be one solution. I picked up the phone and, with one long glossy-red-nailed thumb, began to dial....

...0...1...2...1....

"Ready Daddy?"

I continued dialling, then held the handset up to his ear as I pressed the green 'Send' button.

Even before the dialling tone - which I could just about hear - had finished, with my left leg on the floor, I reached my right leg across his lap, bent slightly, with the long spiked heel of my right stiletto rubbing along his ever-growing shaft.

As my mother answered, one of his hands moved down first to touch my thigh, then to caress it, then to move up and over past the lace top onto bare flesh. I knew then - I'd got him - or at least I thought so.

Dad tried to keep his voice calm despite my continuing seduction, his cool voice not betraying his intentions. After all, Mum would have been way more than shocked if she'd known that her husband could be seduced by their own 'daughter'. Just for a moment he hesitated. Surely he wasn't having second thoughts?