I was in my swim suit out in the wading pool cooling off. Steph and Darlene came out in their bikinis. Once again they spread their blanket and towels...in the sun. Once again I was drafted to put lotion on them. I made a point of dripping on them so they would roll over and I could see their tits -- not that I wouldn't have anyway. It was all fun.I dried off and went in the house to get out of my wet suit. I was hanging it to dry in the bathroom when Darlene came in and goosed me. "Hey," she. Wear whatever you want but I feel like I should massage you because you do so much for me, I owe it to you.”This softened her up “okay honey, I’m gonna grab a shower I will be right there.”After about 15 minutes she entered the room with her robe on. I wanted to ask her if she had underwear on underneath but I quickly thought better of it. “Ok lie down Mom, I am going to give you a long massage, I need to do your legs too because you run so much, I don’t want you getting cramps.”“Uhm ok, but. He said that's why there's gay guys because they just want their dicks to think they're having sex with a woman. I'm sorry if this sounds hilarious but please bear with me. I tried to act blase about the whole thing as if maybe I didn't quite believe him, so he pulled his zipper down, pushed his underwear aside and took his dick out! It was pale and skinny but as he played with it in front of me it began to grow longer and fatter and the head turned bright red. I was awestruck watching as his. The occupants have company. The most prominent figure of three is of a standing woman with medium skin, her dusty hair braided into two long, thin tails in back. Her face is symmetrically curved with solid cheekbones a flush of pink color. She's clad in what appears to be an iron breastplate and a protective collar, with the rest of her outfit consisting of light, blue-dyed clothing beneath padded light armor over her abdomen and limbs. Her expression of her thin frown and azure eyes lacks any.