Just in time for me to get home, pour a scotch, and wait for Kimmie to get home to lick and suck her mother's caked-on pussy drool from my dick. I enj...y this for two reasons. First, the whole mother-daughter effect is intoxicating, and second, Kimmie hates that aspect at least twice as much as she hates having to suck my cock in the first place. She has been hating both aspects for almost a year now.Wow, I mused to myself, if five years ago even I never imagined this scene unfolding, how. In order to get what he was doing better, I did the same as I did with swimming. I went home, got on the computer and brought up the forms Paul was doing. I preferred learning this way, I could see from an expert how the forms should be done properly.The second day when I went down to watch, Paul was mimicking the moves James was doing. He told me later that his parents had agreed that he could join the same school that James attended and learn how to protect himself. I was tempted to join. They did not see me so I decided to take a dip. I returned to the camp and put on my bikini. I really did not have a figure for this thing any more. I had gained a few pounds on the old hips, that is why I was at the gym working out. The sun was over my shoulder so it was still not noon. I slipped in the water and it felt cold at first. It took a few minutes to get use to the cold mountain water. My nipples got hard and that felt kind of good. I played around for a while and then came out and. I was also practising my skills in sucking dick at every opportunity and non more so than when Tony and I would be left alone together.Due to having the 2 younger brothers we weren't alone all that often, but we managed at least once a week in the house together, normally when Mum and dad would slip out to the pub or club on a Friday or Saturday night.This would give us the opportunity to get the younger ones a film for them to watch, a take away for them to munch on and we would have.