“Lets go upstairs Maisie and I will find you something to put on while your clothes are drying” I suggested and she was all for that idea, “OK s...r” she said as I pointed for her to go up first which also gave me a nice view up the back of her black skirt and her regulation white panties which were half wedged into the crack of her sweet, rounded arse, nice.I grabbed an old tee shirt that she could wear and showed her into the guest room where she could change, “Take off everything that is wet”. I mean, after all, that’s why my husband married me. He loves my dick. But he doesn’t let me use it that much. I get bored just being the bottom when you like to do the giving and the taking.I was excited by listening to her words, and my dick got hard and visible through my pants. Jess noticed it.Jess: I thought you said you were just a bottom.Me: I got a little bit excited.Jess took my hand, placed it over her dick, and said, “You see, I’m excited too.”Me: I can see and feel that.We kept. I understood that since he was unable to smoke in front of the elders in the house, he had come up to the terrace to have a smoke in private.He leaned on the terrace and was enjoying his smoke. I creped up from behind and suddenly embraced him from the back with all my strength. He was taken aback in surprise and the cigarette fell from his hand. He nearly gave a shriek not knowing who it was. But he soon realised and asked me what I was doing on the terrace, since everyone knew it seems that. "Help me climb this tree dad" she said almost pleading."Baby I don't think that's a good idea. What if you fall and hurt yourself" I won't I promise. I used to climb this one all the time but I need a boost" she said."Oh fine but be careful Sara" he kneeled down and cupped his hands together for her to put her foot in."Umm dad... what are you doing? Just grab my waist and lift me up" She was smiling possibly the biggest grin he'd ever seen. How was he going to get out of this one? Not only was.