Overriding my desire to spew my load all over the front of her, I stepped back, getting a great view of the last few strokes and stabs of her fingers ...in her cunt before she stood up.I gasped, astonished at the condition of the chair, pointing at it with my mouth open. “Fuck, you made a mess!” We both laughed a bit as we observed the obvious wet spot she had left behind.She shrugged. “You do this to me, I think,” she put her hand between her legs, fiddling around for a few seconds before holding. I said that I was going to skip my bath tonight. Because yoour mom is not here to help me. She said that she would help me bathe. I told her that I didn't think that it was a good idea because she would have to see me naked. She said get real dad I have a computer. I've seen a cock on there many times it's no big deal. I told her that it was a big deal because I didn't want her to have to see me in the buff. She wouldn't give up on me taking a bath. So I gave in and let her help me. I. With additional lotion, i returned to her lower back and boldly rolled her shorts half way down her ass by tugging on her waistband. She didnt seem to mind and i got a perfect view of the crack of her sweet ass. I worked my hands up her spine to her shoulders and neck and allowed my hips to fall forward so that she could feel my cock on her ass. She let out a long hmmmmm sound and wiggled her butt against my cock. This was the tipping point. What will come next i wondered?She turned and. I wait another fifteen minutes before coming to you again, only slightly nervous that you might have become exasperated and left. You haven’t. You are still sitting there, watching the stage distractedly as another dancer bares her all. You see me, and I see you. I meet your gaze instantly, and walk with purposeful strides over to your table. I stand over you, and your deep eyes roam down from my face over the full round curve of my bust, the black baby-doll hanging beneath it, down my naked.