Goose bumps immediately appeared all over her smooth, taunt skin. She only had one article of clothing to go. Reaching down again, this time she grasp...d the sides of her simple, white thong and quickly lowered them and placed them on the pile of clothes. She stood for minutes admiring her naked body in the mirror. Turning to one side and then the other, backing up, walking forward, bending over forwards and then bridging backwards... she inspected every angle of every position she could get her. “Guys my age need leading by the nose to do things. I prefer the guy taking the lead.”I laughed. “I think you find we’re all like that at that age. You learn as you get older. Find out what floats your boat and what sinks it.”Amy laughed and then gave my bulge another squeeze. “And what floats your boat, dad?”I closed my eyes momentarily. Her touch was exquisite. “Funnily enough I’ve always had this hankering for a youngish submissive; an obedient slut to fuck as and when.”Amy leaned over and. She was shaved also.“Ok, Kat, Stacy, Gina,” I said lightly wiggling my fingers inside and fondling the lovely breast. “Since I have my clothes on I’ll go get some water.”I gently slipped my fingers out and she unhooked her leg. I swam over to the side of the dock and hopped up onto it. I grabbed my shoes and headed to the house, thanking my God for this blessing as I did so.They were playing again as I walked back onto the dock with an Ice chest holding; a four pack of Fiji, a half gallon of. Running my fingers through her hair. Monique moaned and I wondered if maybe she was feeling those mental caresses. I had done it once before, when I was challenged to take Alexandria away from Vikkor but Alexandria wouldn't let me touch her. Now it seemed that Monique's curiosity-turned-need-to-know was being amplified by my presence and overactive mind.I needed to slip past her flesh though. I needed to feel more than her body. It was obvious she was feeling lustful, but what else was hidden.