Again, he didn’t say anything, he just straightened up again bring his crotch back to her hand, but this time, instead of sizing his cock from top t... bottom, she gently pushed her hand up the shorts leg hole and found what she was looking for straight away.“Mmmmmmm, I like that” she said.“You’re not pestering those folks are you Frank?” asked the chef.“No dad, I’m just chatting.”When the chef spoke, her hand shot out from the leg hole and back to her own lap.“Don’t stop – please Mrs, that was. I laughed at it, thinking it nothing more than young guys being polite to an old woman, flattering me with their advances. Although I did think I saw a swelling in their shorts as we chatted.Eventually, I left them in the sauna and went down the length of the pool to the far end and into the Jacuzzi. If I wiggled my bottom slightly more than necessary walking down the side of the pool, can you really blame me? I lay back in the Jacuzzi, arms outstretched along the back of the seating, head back. At thetime I thought it was because he wanted to dress but now I wasn't sure.Obviously the dressing was a big part of it but was it only a symptom, acrutch so he could be seriously dominated. And what were my feelings in all this? Fortunately the guilt trips hadstopped after our talk but I was unsure where we were going and what Iwanted from all this. I enjoyed the domination and the being in chargebut I felt there was more than that. My sexual excitement seemed now tobe coming from domination.. Moments later her body stiffened. She slumped forward over the worktop as her juices squirted over my fingers. Again it was a few moments before she could speak."Damn it darling! Why don't I just call him. Why don't I simply pick up the phone and tell him to come over and service me. I can tell him how you've gotten me ready for him. Nice and wet and ready to be pounded by that thick young cock of his."She made to stand up but my hand against her back held her down. I used my free hand to undo.