She pulled them out as we were laying on the beach and they fell down into her armpits and got up and gave them a little jingle with her hands. I jus...t noticed I was full erection in long gym shorts."Truth or dare." She asked. Figured it was my time to show it but instead she asked me to kiss her. Thats about when the game stopped and it turned into a petting session with lots of kissing. I got to feel her giantt boobs and she grabbed at my cock and complimented on the length.After about. . I-I think your dress is too short, and... well, it's really too short." He said with some dificulty, as if the words were coming out of his mouth against his will. "It would cause some violent reaction in any man who saw you..." he continued half-heartly.I could see that dad wanted to speak more, but stoped."Oh, come on daddy! It's just me, your little girl, what's wrong with me dressing confortably in front of you?"I walked to him and stradled his lap, face to face with my father. I lowered. I did this a few times as I watched the fullness of them slip through my fingers.As I ran the palms of my hands around the nipples I felt them harden with each circle I made. Then I grabbed each with my fingers, twisting as far as the soapy, slippery nubs would allow until they sprang free and bounced back into place. As they hardened, I was able to grab them better to pinch each one, increasing the pressure till the pain forced me to let go. Then I ran my fingernail over just the tips of each,. My job consisted of filling shelves during the day, and to do this I had to make several visits to the warehouse to refill my trolley with stock. There was several young men that worked there, all in their late teens and early twenties. I was fifty five at the time, and going through a rather nasty divorce. I still regarded myself as attractive with shoulder length blonde hair, lovely brown eyes and still had a reasonable figure, with the best parts being my bum and my tits. Time has been kind.