Chapter 1

Dan finished cleaning the pool from yesterday’s use and was now relaxing on the lounger in the cabana.

“Daddy, I think we may have to buy you a new Speedo. This material on yours is so thin, it looks like it’s starting to rip,” young Jenny commented, straddling his thighs.

“Don’t you think I’m too old and have a little belly that isn’t suitable to be seen in a new Speedo?”

“Not in the slightest. Being a woman, one thing I’m interested in about you is the size of the bulge your cock makes in your suit. You have a little belly, not big like some men who look ready to give birth,” she joked. “Please let Mommy and I take you shopping for a new one. Pretty please, another red one? Then you can wear it for us.”

“Did you put our daughter’s naughty mind into action about my Speedo?” He playfully questioned Lisa.

“We do love that it is almost see-through, though it’s falling apart. How many times have you sewn up the holes in the waist and side?”

“A few times.” Lisa leaned over to kiss Dan, giving him a great view down her low-cut top, and kissed him. “Okay, you win.”

“Since we postponed going to a movie on your birthday, why don’t we make it a dinner date and movie, say at McDonalds?” He suggested.

“Okay, can I invite a friend along?”

“Yes, but we wouldn’t be able to have any sexy fun like we usually do.”

“It isn’t Nala or Mia. I’m sure she’ll let us have some sexy fun. I’m going to invite Cathy. I love her like a sexy sister, and she needs cheering up; she needs you, Daddy, to love her.”

Dan changed into his lounger shorts, and the girls made sure his cock and balls were out.

“I called Cathy, and she’ll be here later on. She wants to stop and talk to Brad and Abby at the Kendalls,” Jenny explained. “I asked her to join us for dinner and a movie. I convinced her to come with us.”

“Good girl, she needs to get out of that house. Taking two beautiful, sexy daughters out to dinner deserves more than McDonald’s. I’ll call Chandler’s and see if I can get a reservation for us.”

“Thank you, Daddy, I love you!”

Dan drove Lisa and Jenny to the Quinte Mall. A quick look at the directory showed several stores. They held his hands so he couldn’t hide his loose-hanging balls and droopy cock showing slightly below the hem of his T-shirt. He appreciated the low tops and short skirts Lisa and Jenny wore.

“Look at the swimsuit on the male manikin; it’s a Speedo!” Jenny exclaimed, looking in the storefront window.

They walked inside and were greeted by an early-twenties salesman who immediately noticed the mother and daughter in low tops and short skirts.

“We want to buy a swimsuit for my dad, a Speedo!”

“I know a Speedo looks better on a younger man, but my girls like me to wear one,” Dan justified.

“We have several styles and colours,” he said.

“We want one that shows a lot of my daddy’s ... um, bulge,” Jenny bashfully admitted.

The salesman gave her an odd stare, also taking in her deep cleavage and that of her mother. He led the way to the swimsuit area and showed them several examples.

“If you wish to try on a suit, as health regulations require, you must keep on your underwear. I know it may look funny, but we must protect our customers.”