After dinner is over, we watch a movie, and when my grandmother suggestsSomewhere in Time, I tell them both about Edgar’s costume. That delights my grandmother a lot, and she gives me a nod of approval that my grandfather doesn’t see.
When the movie wraps up, I go to my room and decide to text Edgar.
Bethany: I miss you already.
Edgar: I miss you too. I thought about texting you earlier, but I figured you needed some time with your grandparents.
Bethany: I’m about to go to bed. I have to be up early if I’m going to have breakfast with you.
Edgar: I wish you could go to bed with me.
Bethany: I wouldn’t get much sleep if I went to bed with you.
Edgar: A couple of hours, maybe.
Bethany: The quicker we go to sleep, the quicker we’ll see each other, right?
Edgar: Like time travel.
Bethany: Yep!
Edgar: Send me a picture so I have something to dream about tonight.
Bethany: Hmm. Do I get one in return?
Edgar: If it’s a good one.
Bethany: I’ll let you choose. Front or back?
Edgar: Why not both?
Bethany: That would be two pictures. You only asked for one.
Edgar: I changed my mind.
Bethany: Then I want two pictures in return. They better be good ones!
Edgar: I give as good as I get.
I smile and climb out of bed. Sending dirty pictures isn’t something I’ve done before, but this feels exciting. I take off my pajamas and walk over to the mirror. I put an arm over my breasts and try to strike a sexy pose like I’ve seen other girls do. It looks kind of comical. Edgar may think it’s funny instead of hot, but that’s okay. I turn around, slide my panties down enough to show some of my ass, and snap another shot. I crawl back into bed without my pajamas and send both pictures to Edgar.
Edgar: Fuck. You’re such a tease.
Bethany: Your turn.
There’s no response for several minutes, then the first picture comes through. Edgar isn’t wearing anything except for his boxers and he’s standing in front of the mirror I recognize from his room. Almost a full minute goes by before I get the second one. He’s in bed, the covers are pushed away, and he’s holding the front of his boxers, which don’t do a good job of hiding a visible erection.
I get wet just looking at them and grin as I type out a reply.
Bethany: Now who’s a tease?
Edgar: You are.
Bethany: Well, now you’re going to get teased even more. I’m going to show my Daddy what his naughty little girl is really up to tonight.
I push the covers away, angle my phone, and slide my hand into my panties. My pussy is so wet I can’t resist the temptation and masturbate for a couple of minutes before I finally take the picture. I send it off immediately.
Edgar: Naughty girl.