Can you lift your leg up high enough to rest it on the top edge of the bed?" Oh, it hurts Joe. I don't know. I feel so naked and I feel your breath on...me. I think you're looking at me." Mrs. Ham I can see you're naked under your gown. But if you want I'll go call someone else to come over. If you would rather have an older man see you naked. It's up to you. But no matter who gets you out they will still have to unbolt it under here and you pussy is right up close. But if you want I'll go call. Confident that there wasn’t a soul in sight, she quickly did as she had been instructed, removing all of her clothes, spreading gel on herself and dropping quickly into the luxuriously warm water.As he had no doubt anticipated, the gel took immediate effect, causing Meg to gasp in surprise as the bubbles and warm water swirled around her most intimate area. Meg settled herself down comfortably, poured a glass of champagne and did as she had been requested to do, enjoying the most perfect sunset. "Lovely day isn't it."I was rather disconcerted by her untroubled manner. As she came ashore my disquiet and my arousal increased in equal measure. Why was she not embarrassed? Why was she making no attempt to hide her luscious, totally naked body? Something was wrong.As she walked towards me, I drank in every detail of her body. Her full breasts swung freely. They were creamy white with a dusting of freckles, and her pale nipples stood up from the cold of the water that continued to drip from. I looked back up at him surprised.“You’re not done?” I asked incredulously.“Hell no. I saw you playing with yourself. You didn’t think I would leave you without a good dick down did you?”I shook my head and allowed him to pull me back against the trailer. “How are you still hard?” I just couldn’t wrap my head around it.“I call it my super-soldier, always ready for action.” I giggled, the name was absurd but definitely seemed to fit. The giggles died in my throat as his fingers found my dripping.