He had really enjoyed his time with Karen’s image and he was still Horney, he couldn’t explain it. “What has he been missing all this time” he...thought.When the girls got in the car, “Dad where is the truck? You only drive this on special occasions?”Tom just smiled and said he had to make a stop first. “Well girls tell me. How was your adventure at the mall?” Tom chose his words carefully wanting to see what the reaction would be.The girls just looked at each other. “Dad it was a strange day, to. Vicky had mentioned to me if I had a problem with her going to the pool with her girlfriends. Needless to say it bothered me but I knew that I had to learn to trust Vicky more.She said she needed to try on her bathing suit and when she walked in the room I looked at her nearly shocked. "There is no way in hell you are going to wear that suit to a pool. Maybe in a hot tub with only you and me in it."Two band-aids and a cork would cover more." Vicky started laughing. She had put on that suit just. Paul asked if I was soap free and turned off the water. I stepped out to dry him but Paul told me to wait with the towel.There was a second door in the bathroom. “Follow me.”I was surprised when the door led outside to the museum’s inner courtyard. We walked to the lawn area. The sun and warm breeze on my wet body felt wonderful. Paul started making up for the lack of serious sensuous touching in the shower.He laid out our towels. “It’s time for a sunbath. Ten minutes on a side should be. Beautiful, simply beautiful, no words can describe Sarita’s boobs, I gave a her a bath sliding my hands all around her body on her boobs, her back, her bottom, inside of her thighs, brushed my fingers on her panty clad pussy(well she didn’t take that off, despite my insisting). In the meantime my cock had made Tent out of my bermuda and was tearing away at the fabric to be set free, this did not escape Sarita’s eyes, who having passed fifteen years new about ”cocks and pussy” and was looking at.