‘That’s not what I want you to do.’ I reached up and grabbed the shower head. I had a deluxe model shower head that detached and had a hose so t...at it could spray your feet up close. I removed the head and held it by the handle and then handed it to John. ‘I want you to clean me off. It felt really good earlier when Coach Walters and Mack cleaned me off but it wasn’t a really powerful spray. I want you to do it for me.’ ‘Why? You could do this by yourself. You don’t need my help.’ ‘Yeah I do.’. As I lead you inside I look back with that sly grin you love. The one that tells you that I can be as daring and as dirty as you. Or more so! We’ve talked about this fantasy so many times over the phone that we know exactly what to do. I walk to the far sink and lean over it, spreading my legs for you. You know I rarely wear panties, but I still hear you moan softly as you pull my skirt up and see my bare ass and already very wet pussy. Everything is shaved and perfect for you. I have. Aafi is amazing. Amy really is quite lucky. I wish that I was his daughter) That’s a wicked story! So what else did you two get up to?Amy: We checked out a lot of places. Daddy took me bowling, to an old video arcade, and even showed me how to play pool!Elena: Wow, he sure knows how to show a girl a good time! And what was the hotel like that you stayed in?Amy: It was awesome! It had a good view of the beach, a cool little mini-bar fridge, and a huge king-sized bed!Elena: So you and your Dad. YES!...Right there! OH God!...Don't stop!" you demanded, as I devoured your sweetness. Your viselike grip on my head relaxed and I came up for air. I stood as you slipped off the bar stool, straightening your skirt. You arched your neck and pulled me in for another kiss. This time you went for my upper lip, sucking your essence off it. "I'm thinking you like my taste almost as much as I do," you said, pressing your pelvis against my straining hard-on."I'm thinking, I like it more," I replied.