It had been three or four days since Dave had appeared in Lilly's small screen escapades and they had not spoken since. There was no malice or ill will involved, it's just that their paths has not crossed since. Life's like that sometimes.
In yesterday's mail, Dave had received a parcel from his parents. They are downsizing into a smaller home and had come across an old photograph of Dave and his brother during their big clean-out. They decided to have the photo elegantly framed and shipped it to Dave as a memento. After internal deliberation lasting a good chunk of the day, Dave had decided on the optimal place in the hallway and mounted the photo there. As he stepped back to admire his handiwork, Dave heard a knock on the front door.
"Lilly!" Dave said as he opened the door to see his neighbour standing on his front porch wearing her favourite, although almost threadbare, nightgown.
"We need to talk Dave." Lilly said as she pushed past heading towards his dining room calling out, "Get your glasses."
When he reached the dining room, Lilly was seated at his kitchen bench playing with her tablet computer, nightgown in a pile on the floor next to her.
Like her mother, Lilly never demonstrated even the slightest hint of modesty or embarrassment being naked in front of me. Even during her puberty years, which can be awkward for some young ladies, Lilly was perfectly comfortable. I think that because Christine was so at ease being naked with me, Lilly just felt perfectly at ease too.
"Come and have a look at this." she said motioning for Dave to go over and sit next to her.
As Dave took his seat, he recognised that she was looking at the same e-commerce status screen that he saw the other evening.
"Notice anything different?" she asked.
Dave looked closer at the screen and said, "Are those numbers right?"
"Yep." Lilly responded.
"But they're..." he said.
"Yep. We've gone viral Dave. Congratulations." she said.
"But how?" Dave stuttered.
"Word gets around and people watch it on download after the event. Listen to some of these comments." Lilly said before proceeding.
* 'This was so hot I watched it twice and blew my load both times.'
* 'I could not see his face, but her daddy's dick was huge.'
* 'Her little pussy looked so tight.'
* 'I want to watch her belly grow.'
* 'I can't believe that a father would come inside his own daughter like that. If I knew where they lived, I'd report them immediately.'
* 'Oh really dude! Get a life, it was all fake.'
* 'I loved watching his come drip from her hairy pussy.'
"Comments like these go on and on for pages." Lilly said passing the tablet to him.
Dave scrolled through the list of comments, skimming the text as he went. He had to agree with Lilly's assessment, he saw page after page of glowing reviews.
"You know what we gotta do, don't you?" Lilly asked.
"No. What?" Dave responded.
"We need to make a squeal Dave." Lilly responded.
"I don't know about that." he replied.
"Why not?" Lilly asked as she stood.
"I'm not sure that I could have sex with you again, that's why Lilly." Dave said.
"Mmmm, sex. What if I told you that we didn't really have sex." Lilly asked.
"I was there Lilly, I'm pretty sure that we had sex on camera." Dave replied.
"What if I gave you a different perspective?" Lilly asked.
"OK, give it a try." he replied.
"I was putting on a show for my audience. Right?" Lilly started to explain.
"Right." Dave agreed.
"And actors sometimes use props in their performances. Right?" Lilly continued.
"I suppose so, yes." he replied.
"So then, your penis was a prop. I used it as part of my performance. Your semen, again, another prop, used to suggest that you may have impregnated me." Lilly said.
"I see." Dave responded nodding thoughtfully.
"True, I put your penis inside my vagina and you eventually ejaculated inside me. But, but it was part of the performance, it's not something that you and I would ever do in our everyday lives." Lilly explained.
"I suppose that I can see how that works." Dave replied.
"So you'll give it a go?" Lilly asked eagerly.
"Umm, maybe. What did you have in mind?" Dave asked.
"How about we shoot a POV by the pool?" Lilly asked.
"What's a P-O-V?" he asked.
"Point of view. The video is shot from the point of view of one of the participants." Lilly replied.
"Oh, I see. Yes, I've seen some of those." Dave responded.
"I could be nude sunbathing out there and Daddy could spy on me. Perhaps then a bit of sucking and then fucking. Come inside me and I'll let it drip onto your belly and then lick it up." Lilly suggested.
"How would we do this live? Your equipment's in your house." he asked.
"I also shoot edited videos and put them on my site." Lilly responded.
"But we don't have your camera with us." Dave pointed out.
"We can use the tablet. It'll give the footage an air of authenticity." Lilly added.
"What if we used a phone, it would probably be easier to hold in one hand." he proposed.
"Good idea, but the memory on my phone is almost full." Lilly countered.
"Just use mine, we can copy the footage when we're done." Dave suggested.
"OK, if you're happy to doing that, why not?" Lilly responded.
