When it had warmed up she said "Dad, in an effort to save water we should shower together. We have to think about the environment you know." Yeah righ...t! All I could do is groan and follow her into the shower. Our shower was another erotic experience soaping each other with special attention where we needed it. I brought her to a nice orgasm but having so recently had one myself I just concentrated on her. After the shower we got dressed and went down to check out and hit the breakfast buffet. Without shame my cock begins to harden in my shorts as I stand there in a now empty dark room. “What’re you doing? We’re going to get caught!” I say to her impatiently. “No chance of that, I locked the door and they won’t even miss us” she says with a wicked grin. For a moment I become hopeful that she may take this further than just kissing but my reason gets the better of me and I attempt to get up as she pushes me to the floor. That’s when Anne showed me what she’d been practicing the entire. I knew you'd be here in the bathroom, so don't be shy and keep going. It's normal to chase my dick and I do it myself sometimes. I was standing against her, I had a towel tied around my waist that showed me standing. She just approached me and started tearing off my towel. Well, just don't be ashamed to say and at the same time he smiles a little, I like to watch young boys chasing their dicks. Do you like my breasts, he asks? I'm not saying anything about it, I'm watching him start unbuttoning. I arch my back and reaching over my head I pull your loose hair over your, and then my shoulders so that its silkiness is covering my chest. You slide your hands around my tits feeling the coolness of your hair and the warmth of my skin – the hardness of my nipples. I scoot my butt against you again hoping to feel the bulge I know is there. When I do, I start to almost imperceptibly rock back against you, making a slight friction. I feel your hands gently squeezing my breasts to the same.