I told her to kick her legs and stroke with her arms. Just looking down at her bikini clad ass cheeks caused my Greek god to take over my now raging c...ock.As she moved her left arm back and forth, her hand began to occasionally brush against my trunks over my erect cock. Then more and more it happened until she quit kicking and lay there holding on to my covered cock. I shifted so that only my hands were supporting her. I began rubbing her pubic area and cupping her tits in her bra.She smiled up. Which was something I wanted to avoid."Do you have some time this afternoon to come back with me and the girls?" I asked."What? Yes, I mean ... did you hear what I asked," she said, surprised at my seemingly abrupt change in direction."Yes, I did. But this conversation will take a while, and I would prefer to have the girls involved."Before she could answer, Zoe and Tami walked up."Vicki caught a ride home with Megan. She had some family stuff to take care of," Zoe said throwing an arm around. Waiting for dinner to be made, the dishes to be done, waiting for the other kids to go to bed. I took my shower and waited to be alone with him. When I came out of the bathroom he was sitting in his big chair alone in his den. Finally I was going to be alone with him. Walking up to him I went to sit on his lap but he stopped me before I could sit down, holding me by my waist at arms length. He looked at me and smiled.“Baby girl you are too big to be sitting on my lap anymore.”Slapping me on my. It amused me how this game hid in plain sight.Massacring some French as I tried to order lunch, I fell back to English. Rory, an ex-pat and Veronique commiserated on my valiant effort and we chatted whilst they waited for the bill. It was Veronique who noticed the cute blonde that kept looking at me. Mentioning she looked a little bit like Elodie, I shared my quandary about her flirtatiousness. My bafflement made them laugh and the next ten minutes became a revelation.In France, men and women.