I couldn’t quite understand how it lay sideways in his jeans (when you have no experience of such things, the imagination can be very blank at times.... “Do you want to feel it without my jeans?” I know now what he really meant was, “Please, please, please wank me”, but I have to give him credit for not scaring me. I nodded, face burning red and unable to talk. He unzipped his jeans and (I couldn’t look!) placed my hand on his bare skin, on his hot hardness. I stood there thinking, “I have a. Silently thankful for my girlfriends choice of a strapless dress for the evening I let the fine black fabric crumple in a heap on the floor. Stepping back to arm's length I appreciatively looked Amy's body up and down. Clothed only in a thong and matching bra plus sheer white stockings and a garter belt she made for an impressive sight.Spinning Amy around again I made sure to give the camera an unobstructed view so she could watch this with me later. Nakedness multiplying her vulnerability. Then he led her back to the bar and poured her a drink.She sipped her drink and looked around the room. The crowd wasn't very large but it probably represented more money than everyone downstairs combined. She recognized several movie stars, older men who had once been the idols of millions, and other men in the room seemed to have been cast from a common mold. All a little fleshy looking and obviously extremely prosperous. And interspersed amongst the men were half a dozen beautiful girls. The. It sounded to me like she was a big girl and knew what she was doing. Ruth came up on the deck and I clammed up not wanting to give my daughter any ideas about the benefits of relationships with the ship's crew or any other horny sailors in the area. I wanted to shout out at her to wrap a towel around her hips because the skimpy bikini exposed almost every square inch of her sun-tanned buttocks and I knew the crew would be ogling her body as well as Elena's lush figure. I turned my chair so I.