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My husband travels a lot and we don’t get many nights together during the week. We wanted our nightly phone calls to count, so we decided on phone sex. One night, my husband called around 9 PM. My teenage daughter was in her room, out of earshot. I picked up the phone and said, “Are you ready for me, baby?’ He and I went back and forth describing in great detail what we envisioned each of us doing to the other, complete with sound effects and commentary. As I got to the best part, my daughter knocked softly on my door. I told him to hang on and opened the door. She asked me if I was on the phone. I went a little red an admitted that I was. She asked if I could get off the phone soon because she had been expected a call from her boyfriend since 9 PM.