Resist... a bit

This little minx is trouble. "Jenny, that's a nice offer, but I don't normally 'swim' with my daughter's friends."

"But Mr. Dan," she says while smiling up at me and running the palm of her hand from my balls along the length of the bulge in my shorts, "you seem like you'd be such a good swimmer." As Jenny's hand reaches my mid thigh she slips a couple of fingers up inside the leg of my shorts, finding the crown of my cock. Her warm delicate fingers on my naked flesh sends a shiver right up my spine.

I shift back a bit, not yet willing to jump off the deep end with this girl. "Oh, I'm a very good swimmer, but my wife might get jealous if I swim with someone else."

Undeterred Jenny slides forward and rests her head on the inside of my thigh. "We can keep this our," she turns her head and plants a little kiss on my thigh, "little," she inches forward and gives me another kiss, I can now feel the warmth of her breath on the head of my cock, "secret." She inches forward again, she is now directly above the still just barely covered head of my cock, she looks up at me and maintains eye contact as she leans down and slowly wraps her mouth around the head of my cock through the thin material of my shorts.

I moan again and...