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We hate clothes - part 03

Date: 12/18/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Male / Female Teens, Written by women, Young, Author: vanessa.evans, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

the sofa outside the restaurant doors. When Dad and Max arrived Dad asked us if we’d run out of clothes to wear, adding that it was the third time that we’d worn those tops. “No Daddy, we’ve got lots of clean clothes, it’s just that we like these tops.” I said. “Anything to do with the fact that they’re see thru and everyone can see your breasts?” Daddy asked. “Maybe.” We walked into the restaurant and were taken to a table. Dad and Max had promised not to talk about golf on an evening so the conversation started by Dad asking us what we’d done all day. “We found this man that gives free massages.” Jude said. I nearly choked on a piece of meat as Jude said that. I was worried that she was going to tell him and Max all about our amazing orgasms. “I must have slept as a funny angle and my neck was hurting. He got rid of the pain in a couple of minutes.” Jude continued. “It’s a shame that I wasn’t here, I could have used my skills on your neck.” “All due respect Dad, your massages are wonderful but this man has magic hands; he’s professional masseur and he got straight to the problem and got rid of it in a couple of minutes. Talking about your massages Dad, we’ve both had growing pains since we’ve been here, the sun has helped but we both miss your evening massages. I hope that you’re going to start giving us them as soon as we get home.” “Yes of course I will honey, do you think that you ... can wait until we get home, or do I need to find some time here.” “I think that we can wait, what do you think Kate?” “Err yes, I can wait. If it gets too bad we can always go looking for that man again.” It was Max’s turn to nearly choke, then he said, “I don’t think that’s a good idea, best to wait until we get home; it’s only a few days now.” “You’re not wanting to rush the rest of the holiday are you brother? I thought that you were well on your way to becoming another Tiger Woods.” “Wow. I’m impressed Kate; I thought that you hated golf. If you’ve heard of Tiger Woods maybe I’ve got it wrong.” Dad said. “Err no Dad,” I said, “You and Max stick to your golf and Jude and I will stick hanging around the hotel pool thank you.” Meal finished we went looking for a café to have a drink at. Both Jude and I kept saying that we wanted to walk a bit further to look for one. I wonder what Dad would have said if he’d known that we each had 2 steel balls inside our pussies and that they were giving us some pleasure as we walked. The café we ended up in wasn’t that great; there was some music, again of Dad’s era; and after an hour or so we kept asking Dad if we could go back to the hotel. Dad finally relented and off we went. Both Jude and I kept trying to speed-up the pace. If only Dad had known why. When we finally got back to our room we replaced those balls with the dildo and wore ourselves out.