It was very girly.I snuck into the swimming pool and quickly entered the water. I stayed at the shallow end and tried a few attempts at swimming from ... few yards out. The silicon in the bikini top gave me a little more buoyancy that normal so I was making some progress. My wife was over the other side swimming lengths.I suddenly became aware that I was not alone and Alan and his wife Ann had arrived. “Very fetching” was his comment, she just laughed. “What are you doing?” I said “Well I always. Why don’t you invite Scott to our New Years’ reception party at the Hen House?” She whispered in her right ear.“Are you sure about that?”“Of course we’re sure,” she replied and returned to the others.“What was that all about?” Dan asked Karen returning to his side.“I suggested that Vicky invites Scott to our New Years reception party at the Hen House,” she replied, whispering in his ear away from the other girls.Scott and Vicky kissed again. “Would you like to go with Abby, Brad, and me to see. How much fucking his cock would have done, and how many liters of cum the ball would have manufactured. How simple and innocent they look, I wondered.Vasu said from the top that he will remove the fan leaves one by one and I may have to collect and place them on the floor. I said ok. You hands may get dirtied and you may have to take bath again. I said OK. I removed one leaf and gave me and took it and placed in a corner on the floor. The removed the other two one by one and I placed it on the. I stood and took her in, and she me. I was encased in lycra from the gym, black and shiny. She was in this pale grey silk robe, her curves were evident.A fantastically full pair of breasts with prominent nipples (not erect) were outlined in the fabric. She was a delightful half stone above what she would probably have regarded as her ideal weight, giving her a curvy bum which the gown highlighted.She stood, taking me in, looking at MY big boobs in the lycra and where it was jammed up my.