Then Amy said something, stood up and I saw it in her face. She was standing there in front of me, looking over my head at my naked Dad with a boner i... his hand. I turned around, saw my Dad with his mouth wide open, cock in hand, looked back up towards Amy and I laughed. Dad tried hurrying out of the door jamb, turned and stubbed his toe and then started jumping around with his foot in his hand and still having a hard on. What a sight!Amy started laughing, I was rolling on the bed laughing so. .Our faces were only inches apart, and the only sounds now were our panting breaths on each other. There was definitely a tension of some type going on... I felt something I've never felt before. I felt weird, maybe sick, but in a funny way...I suddenly wanted to yank her to me and shove my tongue down into her stomach. I wanted to do all kinds of things to her...But, mainly, I yearned for her, I needed her!The sexual tension, or intensity, or whatever it may be called, kept building and was. The topper .. no pun intended .. is a thick Red Fox vest that matches her hair. My heart starts back up in double time. Bidding starts at only 150 and progressed slowly. What’s with this crowd? This is an insult to this beautiful woman. It’s dragging, getting to only 800. I bid 1500. I’ll be damned if she gets the lowest bid. You could tell the auctioneer was getting frustrated with the slow pace and the low number. One more for 1600. Is she seriously flawed? I put my money where my mouth ... Are you coming in for a special reason?" No. We sometimes go swimming together and then look around the shops." What about coming to me?" She laughed delightedly. "We were hoping that you would say that."I find myself chuckling as well. I ask her how they are going to get into town and she says the bus. So after working what time they are going to get in and where I should meet them, she suddenly announces that she has to go. "I was walking the dog and thought I would check our camp out." OK..