Paul swung his leg through the water towards her sending it splashing up her back making her shriek with the shock before he surged past her."I'll get...you for that!" She said, launching herself into his back, making him stumble into the deeper water. He swam from under her before she could get her legs around him. Turning after a dozen strokes he found her swimming over him as his legs found the sand beneath the waves again. This time there was no attempt to escape her legs as she wrapped her. At bedtime they were acting like it was time for a fuck-a-thon, but I demurred. I settled for giving them all a good licking and nibbling and put off the main event until they could regain their strength. I knew damned well they were worn out from the unexpected work. Hell, I was tired myself and they'd done nearly everything.We all slept late the next morning since the sun was actually up by the time they started to get out of bed, and when they tried I wouldn't let them. I pulled the first. "Well just relax, you are home now. Here let me massage those tired tootsies!" I said taking off her heels. Mom always wore heels when she went out in public. She was a little self-conscious about her height and her heels gave her confidence making her taller. They also had the nice side effect of making her shapely legs even shapelier!"Okay young man, what are you up to?" she asked with a mock scowl. I knew she was playing, so I played along. "Who, me? I'm not up to anything!" I said, giving. “Sorry about that,” I said as I walked back in to the kitchen. He smiled, “It didn't bother me any. No offense.” I gave a small half smile, “It's not your fault I wasn't paying attention. I'm not really a morning person.” He raised his brows, “Wow.” “What?” I asked. “Again no offense, but most women aren't so... understanding. Most would say what you were wearing was my fault, along with my, um, appreciation of it.” “I guess I'm just a bit more reasonable. And I guess your honesty about the.