I woke up first, and for a long time, I lay there in a pall of sadness. It was over I had to say good bye to her and that thought terrified me. I didn...t want to cry any more, but my heart and my tears conspired against me. "Hush," she finally said, holding me tight. "Don't cry, honey. We'll be together again real soon, I promise." We lay together for about a half hour, lying on our backs as we held hands. Words just weren't necessary or wanted at that time. I rolled up onto my stomach and. As I started rubbing her thighs I though I would take a chance and ran my hand to the edge of her bikini and rubbed her pussy. The moan that escaped her lips gave the encouragement to try something. I leaned down and planted a kiss on each ass cheek.She rolled over, "Oh that feels good, but I need lotion on the front also."I squirted some more lotion into my hand and started working my way up the front of her legs. This time when I got to the edge of her bikini I did not hesitate, I gently. My daughter was nothing like her mother she was 5'9 slender an hour glas shape and her breasts were perky and were possibly a 32-34 c she never wore a bra. We met up and sat by the pitt and all the seats were taken. I told Ali to sit here where I was sitting and she said no daddy stay there. Then she decided she wanted to sit on my lap to roast marshmallows. She hadnt sat on my lap since she was 5. She was moving so much I was afraid that she would feel the slight erection that she had. Of course, Ms. Williams, he said, leaving me standing there frustrated by his rebuff of my offer. I walked around the room in awe at the luxurious room before going to the balcony. Opening the door, I walked out and was instantly on the beach and a hundred yards from the ocean. The fresh air was vitalizing and seemed to be clearing my senses. A knock at the door brought me back into the room. Opening my door, Spencer was there with a full bottle of Chardonnay and walked in and placed it on the.