A month had gone by since the haunted house incident, and Renee had almost forgiven her daughter. However, she still wanted to get back at her. To that end, she suggested a visit to the pool that day.
Renee decided to draw out her daughter's embarrassment throughout the day, and began when they arrived. Quickly walking over to the mens' locker room door, she held it open so that Sarah couldn't see the sign. As Sarah walked in, Renee said, "I'll be in in a second, let me pay first" as she walked to the college-age kid at the counter.
Walking inside, Sarah thought that this was going to be a great day at the pool. As she walked inside the locker room, she quickly put down her bag, stripping off her shirt and bra to reveal her wonderful tits.
It sure isn't busy today,
she thought as she removed her jeans and panties. Walking to the showers, she heard one on.
Well, at least we're not totally alone...
However, she walked in and saw an old man showering! Squealing as he turned around, she ran back to her bags, treating the man to a nice view of her ass. Grabbing her bag and clothes, she rushed outside, straight into the view of the man at the counter.
I'll bet she planned this whole thing...
Sarah thought as she tried to cover herself to no avail, and rushed into the women's room this time. Renee, giggling, walked in after her, and changed as well. She had brought a one-piece red bikini, that was fairly conservative. Sarah had her quite out-sexed, as she had borrowed her mom's bikini top, that barely covered anything. She brought her own thong bottom, that had strings similar to fishing line, and were completely invisible; it was essentially a small triangle to cover her pussy.
Damn, I wish I had worn something different. This played right into my mom's plot,
Sarah thought.
Once they got outside, they saw that there were quite a few people there that day. Not yet feeling up to getting in the crowded pool, Sarah headed over to one of the pool chairs; she laid down on the long chair. It was made of a steel frame with rubber strips running across to form the actual chair (a normal pool chair, around there). Deciding to lay out and tan for a while, she asked her mom to put sunscreen on her back.
By this time, the pair had attracted quite a crowd to the nearby chairs; people wanted to get a good look at the knockout mother and daughter. Renee decided to play off this, to her daughter's embarrassment. After doing her back and legs, she began rubbing sunscreen into her daughter Sarah's lovely toned buns. She very intentionally poured on much more than was necessary, and spent probably ten minutes sensually massaging her posterior to get it all in. Everyone was watching raptly, and a few of the men were sporting obvious hard-ons. She eventually finished, and let her daughter alone. Laying down on her own chair (Renee had put on her own sunscreen in the locker room), she pulled out a novel and began reading.
An hour later, at about noon, she heard light snores from Sarah. Getting up, she walked over to her daughter. Once there, she cautiously untied her daughter's thong (not that you could see it anyways), along with her top. By tucking the strings under Sarah's body, she made it look like she wasn't wearing anything at all.
Soon enough, a life guard wandered over, and asked Renee, "ma'am, is this your daughter? Nudity is not allowed at the pool. Could you please wake her up?"