Michael spread his legs as he reclined on the sun lounger, the suntan lotion oiling up his skin: drawing attention to his physique even more so than usual. It was so hot that there was no other choice than to sunbathe.
"What time are Ted and Anita due back baby?" Michael asked Danielle as she lay next to him reading her latest copy of Hello magazine.
"About another hour, they have gone to meet some friends for lunch" She replied.
"Well if they are gonna be a while..." Michael reached over and brushed his hand down his future wife's thigh.
"May be we should take advantage of the peace and quiet" Michael raised an eyebrow suggestively and then reached over and brushed his fiancée's breast with the back of his hand.
"No Michael!" Danielle screwed up her face and pushed his hand away like he was infected with something. "I want to top up my tan ready for the engagement party, I wanna look my best if all the family are coming."
Michael sighed and retrieved his hand. Deflated, he dived into the pool and just as he did, Danielle gasped and shouted: "Mom!"
Danielle got up quickly and ran across to her mother Belinda, who was waiting at the bottom of the patio steps. Belinda – Ted's first wife - greeted Danielle warmly and flung her arms around her daughter, squeezing her tight. Belinda had always been more of a career woman than a mother but she had tried to make amends now Danielle was in her twenties. Whilst the women exchanged hugs and kisses, Michael swam to the end of the pool and hauled his body out of the water, and as he did, Belinda glanced at him and felt like a deer caught in the headlights. With his hands placed shoulder-width apart on the patio, every muscle in Michael's arms and shoulders flexed hard as he heaved his athletic frame out of the pool. Belinda watched the water pour off his muscles before his bronzed thighs steadied his body and he stood up. Michael grabbed a towel and wrapped it round his waist before striding towards the two women by which time, Belinda's eyes were simply ablaze.
"Hello again Belinda, it's good to see you - thanks for flying down here" Michael placed a soft kiss on Belinda's cheek.
"Oh I'm sorry I hope I didn't get you wet?" Michael added.
"No, no, not at all and it's great to see you again Michael" Belinda replied. "I was just saying to Danielle how sorry I am that I wasn't able to see you both sooner. It seems likes ages since we last met and I have struggled with flights and my work in Europe but I am finally here to celebrate the great news!" Belinda hugged her daughter again, more excitedly than the first time.
"I invited mom over so we could look at wedding magazines and have some lunch, I just can't wait to try some dresses on" Danielle squealed like a little girl.
"That's great, you girls haven't had a proper chance to catch up for months and months" Michael replied.
"What do you want to drink mom?"
"Anything you have will be fine thanks sweetie" Belinda patted her daughter's hand before Danielle headed towards the kitchen.
While Danielle prepared some drinks, Belinda and Michael sat down on the patio furniture nearby. Belinda had met Michael only twice before because her work kept her so busy and she only vaguely remembered him, considering the number of boyfriends Danielle had gotten through. She wondered if seeing Michael shirtless would have made him more memorable!
"How exciting is this for both of you? You're engaged! How fantastic? I couldn't believe the news when Danielle told me" Belinda laughed again as she glanced over at Michael's awesome physique.
"I know, I just knew it was the right time to take that next step and Danielle is so great and we have so much to do but Ted and Anita are both being really supportive, especially Anita."
"I am glad to hear it, it will be a busy time as there's so much to plan but you mustn't let it stress you out. I hope us girls are not pestering you and Danielle is not yet a bridezilla - please feel free to spank us if we get out of hand!" Belinda giggled at her own childish joke but Michael's libido perked up at the thought of laying his firm hand on Belinda's buttocks. Even though the joke was just that Belinda felt a warmth rising from her pussy as she sat opposite this fine specimen of a man. Her tightly crossed legs were hiding a lace thong that seem to suddenly be glued to her body and providing a gentle sensation of friction.
"I can't imagine Danielle misbehaving and I am sure she doesn't get it from her mother?" Michael asked with a dirty grin, a dirty grin that came from his strong masculine face.
"Well you never know Michael, I had some wild times in my day but either way I hope Danielle knows what a catch you are"
"Really?" Michael tried to ask innocently, "Me? Gosh, thank you Belinda."
"Of course, you have a great job and have other great....assets" Belinda replied calmly as she watched a bead of water leave the back of Michael's neck and descend over his full, gym-constructed chest and she felt her body rush with excitement.
"Here we go" Danielle returned with a glass of wine.
"Thank you darling. What are we having for lunch?" Belinda asked.
"That's a bit of a problem; we appear to be out of anything worth eating. There is only some milk, leftovers and ketchup in the fridge"
