Changed my outfit a little, because he's coming to the meet..." she trailed off."I should have known a boy was involved." he said. "But sweetie, you h...ave to understand. This is a meet, and you want them to notice your skating, not your beautiful bobbing breasts." He grinned and she blushed."So it worked? I mean... guys notice that kind of thing? Really?" she asked."You have no idea what that outfit does to a man" said Bob seriously. The men might actually award you more points, but the women. Let me go, Daddy. Go back to your wife."Her eyes glistened with unshed tears and she half turned before her father shouted, "Wait!"He moved between her and the door. "I may never understand, you're right, but I still love you and I don't want to lose you again." He looked back at me and his eyes lit up in a way that filled me with foreboding. "I know what we need," he told her, his eyes lingering on me for a second more. Turning back to Gretchen he said, "We need someone to help us from outside. A nice tingly sensation ran through my body as the cool touches of my fingers rubbed against my warm pussy. As I began to gently play with my clit with one finger, I tilted my head back a little while the pleasure took over my body. I pushed my hips up in the air as I slid two more fingers into my wet cunt. I was so horny, my pussy lips tightened around my fingers. I could feel the warmth of my vagina on my fingers.With my fingers in a 'U' shape, I continued to ram my fingers in and out of my. I was feeling blessed inside.I dried my hair and stood there. Our clothes were dripping. Aunty said,’apne kapde utar ke towel pehan lo’. Saying this she started removing her saree. I was standing blank looking at the scene. ‘Rohit, kya hua? Kya dekh rahe ho?’ saying this she started laughing. ‘Kuch nahi’ I said shyly. ‘Mera pyara Rohit, bhul gaya kaise aunty ki kishi ke liye rota tha’ and she kissed me on forehead. I took off my t-shirt and pants off in front of her and wore the towel. She was.