Now that was a sight to behold. Three lithe young bodies bouncing around in and out of the water were having a lot of fun.Grace and I pulled off our s...orts and t-shirts and lounged on the blanket chatting. Well, let me tell you, it became abundantly clear where Janet inherited her gorgeous looks from. Grace was definitely a fine example of beauty and sexuality wrapped up in a totally stunning package. Her miniscule bikini only covered the bare essentials. Nothing more, and leaving very little. We moved towards the bed and I took off his shirt then started to place kisses down his neck and down his chest, licking and sucking on his nipples and moving down kissing his stomach and feeling his six-pack. I sat down on the bed and unbuckled his pants and reached in.Holy Crap he was huge! Probably close to 12” cut and really thick as well and very dark skinned. My eyes bulged out so much I almost lost my contact lenses. Now this was going to be a challenge. I looked up and smiled and. ‘My brother is a lucky bastard. If I was him, you wouldn’t walk straight for a week… or more. I’d fuck you every day and night.’If anyone looked my way they would see me blushing. Thankfully, I was being ignored by everyone but Matt.Ever since the episode of my schoolgirl outfit and Mary Jane stilettos, his younger brothers had been trying to get another piece of the action. Jay was absent this time. Thank god. I wasn’t sure I could stand the tormenting from both of them.Matt kept a running. His wife must have not mentioned the nude modelling chat.My land line buzzed the next day.“Er Del ... is that your proper name by the way?” questioned the dulcet tones of Monica Passendale.“It’s Derek actually, hello again Monica, nice to hear from you?”“Thank you. Apropo our conversation at our club last week... ?”“Yes, remember it well. Go on,”“Any decisions yet?”“Oh yes, I’ll do it, small fee, just for you madam. Just joking.”“Excellent Derek. Come up to the house, have a coffee and we can.