He told her that is normal – the very best part – and that it's called coming. He told her men come too and they squirt white juice when they came and it feels just as good to men as tingling does to women. Almost everybody calls it come, be explained, but the correct word for the love juice is sperm. Sperm makes babies, he said, and it comes from the two balls in the sac beneath his penis. He told her the correct word for balls is testicles.

"Are we going to make a baby?" Sherry asked, a little frightened.

"No, you're not old enough for that yet," Daddy said, "and anyway daddies aren't supposed to make babies in their daughters. That's what I meant when I said that this is our secret. But you've been such a good girl and making the audiences so happy with your singing I thought you deserved this special, secret reward."

"Oh Daddy!" Sherry said. "Yes, thank you, thank you! You're the most wonderful, considerate Daddy in the world. I love you," and she showered him with kisses. "Shall I keep on jacking you off?"

"Yes," he replied. "I'm going to come soon and I think you're old enough now to see what it's like when a man comes. Keep going up and down duly just a little faster."

He turned on his side then and flicked on the bedside light. Then he lay on his back and watched his daughter's hand slide up and down his hard-on under the bright light. "Watch the tip," he rasped. "Pretty soon the sperm will come shooting out the slit at the top."

Sherry leaned closer, curiously inspecting the slit he referred to, waiting for her Daddy to shoot out his sperm. He crossed his ankles then, stiffened somewhat, and began thrusting his hips to meet the motion of her hand. Then he said, "Watch closely, Sherry. It's coming now. It's going to come out. Oh, oh, there it goes… it's coming out now… there… there…"