Once my jeans were off, I pulled on those shorts. I hadn’t worn shorts outside since the change because it felt weird to show my smooth legs. It was...my choice to shave, but being exposed to others was different for some reason. “Looking good, girl. Now let's get some makeup on you!” Leslie offered excitedly. “I don’t think I really need makeup.” “You don’t need it, but we can make you all super cute,” Leslie said, emphasizing need. Leslie was quite energetic and ready to go for our girls'. “Yes, what time are you free?” I asked, “Oh it’s quiet today, I think the other guests are busy so come down when you are ready” she said and as she walked through the door she glanced back, “Oh and put some shorts on” she said with a giggle.I put some shorts on and stood out on the balcony to admire the early morning view, the sun was shining and already warm, I sat there and had a quick smoke to get me in a relaxed mood watching a couple of dog walkers out on the beach, so soothing and. Her hands stroked down to my belly, washing off the jizz.I cooed in delight, the water sweeping down my side, my back. It spilled over my rump. It washed the spunk out of my crack and dribbled down to my cunt. I had so much jizz buried inside my pussy. I rested my hands on her dark shoulders. My pale fingers clung to her.“Keisha!” I moaned as her tongue swirled around my nipple. “I love you. I hope you know that.”Her mouth popped off my nub. “I do.”She stroked my sides as she sank down to her. It's been just Daddy and me for so long. Spending time alone in my room just felt isolating and sad. Still though, I thought, it's not like I want to chit-chat about the falling stock market or how fucked up that Jeffrey Epstein story is.Well. You certainly made a good impression. He got into our age difference a little bit, by telling me he wasn't going to mention our age difference. LOL, I texted CJ.He's protective of you. But like you are with everyone, you seem to own him. Haha, CJ.