.. it was my brain!)We'd gone skinny dipping each day in the freezing high-Sierra, snow-fed lake. It was so cold that my pecker had attempted to crawl...back into my abdomen. My cremasteric muscles - that thin sheet of muscle that envelopes the spermatic cord and testes - had gone into such intense spasm from the cold that each day, on dashing back out of the water, I was doubled over with pain. It didn't help my sense of dignity or my macho image when Jean'd point and laugh at me. (I've since. I pressed on her back so she laid her boobs against the bar. She knew what was coming and she moved to spread her legs and bent her knees slightly to give me the best view possible of her round ass that she was wiggling teasingly. I just had to spank it.“Yipes” She said in a giggle.I had to grin once again. I took my cock in my right hand and moved it forward her pussy entrance. Knees bended and hips thrusting forward, the pre cum was helping my cock to slide between her ass cheeks.“Erm, Derek?. When the waiter came to give water he was caressing my legs above saree. When he came neat time to take the order he dropped my pallu exposing my cleavage for the waiter. When I tried to cover it he hold my hand stopping me to cover the cleavage and making it hard for the waiter to concentrate on order taking. I knowingly loudly told “Please dad. He is watching my boobs.” This shocked the waiter that I was his daughter and my dad liked it a lot. He started smooching me and one of his hand was. Aunt was smiling like she won. I observed the bathroom and it has a wall of 7 feet and no roof over there as it was inside house.So I took half bucket water and poured over that wall with the help of a stool.Oh ho we were literally acting like kids..! I don’t know whether water showered her but I was laughing as I won. She opened the door with lost face. I was laughing more this time. But my sweet aunty poured some water which she had collected from bathroom.Now both were laughing. We came out.