I gave up.“Somebody shop for me, please. I’ll pay.”I had figured the cute little trailer we hauled behind the golf cart would have plenty of roo.... Nope.Missy showed up with her older sister, “Bea,” by way of introduction, “Said she’d shop.”“But I need to look at your boat first,” Bea said.“Missy?”“Yes ma’am. Come on Bea.”They were gone half an hour.“That’s quite the boat, well stocked with canned goods. What man shopped?”David tootled his fingers.“Hello, David. That looks like your work. But I. So why don't we pop back to your store room back there, and let me see if i can find your best before date?"Eva chuckled and then replied "Is that the best chat up line you've got?" No. I could have asked if you were willing to take 100% off?" i then replied, which made Eva laugh again."So how about it? Do you want to to have at least, a little fun today?" i then asked with a grin.Eva glanced across at her father, still busily serving at the counter, and then looked back at me, and with a grin. Her cheeks were flushed tan, her mouth open slightly, her chest rising and falling gently. Looking up at him, she began to unbutton her silk blouse, exposing a lacy cream colored bra, the swell of her breasts above the cups, her neck. Her thigh continued to torment him. She felt the animal inside him, felt it tethered to a strong leash, and she knew he was allowing her this seduction. Somehow that made it all the sweeter. Letting the blouse hang loosely around her elbows, she reached for the. To say I was proud would be an understatement. I was ecstatic. Elated. I felt like a god.I felt myself swell up even more, if that were possible, and knew my orgasm was close too. I put my forehead on her shoulder, panting down on her breasts and watching them move with my actions. The sound of our hips smacking together, our hungry moans, and the occasional booty smack were loud enough that you could hear us down the hall. Oh well, I thought. I wasn’t about to screw up the best moment of my.