Each pair of hands wandered down over warm, soft feminine skin onto deliciously enticing curves where they caressed, stroked, touched and aroused.Sudd...enly they seemed to become aware of the stares and looked around laughing, before returning hand in hand to our table, groups of youths cheered while some of the women clapped politely, afraid probably to admit the feelings the sexy little show had provoked within themselves!We stood up politely as the girls sat down, blushing but giggling and. My daughter was only 12, at the time and as my daughter went through all the changes, as a teen, my wife was there for her. The other interesting phenomenon is that my wife and my daughter are only 10 years a part, so they had more in common than my daughter I. They shopped together, ate lunch together and spent many days having fun. I had no doubt that a potential seduction was not only eminent, but easy as well. After a few days of planning, Connie finally brought me into the discussion:“Your. Jenny wore a dark green bikini that made her lookdelicious, Mary wore a regular suit as did several of the other girls.We all sat around a single table, and I learned just who they thoughtmight be a good catch. Of course, when Ken's name came up, they alllooked at me."Give it up, Sarah. He likes you and you know it." Yeah. Every one of us except Jenny went after him without even anotice! Then you come along and he kisses you. Believe me, that'sserious for Kenny. He likes you." What if I said I. We had talked about the twins coming home for Emma’s birthday but it wasn’t until we were chatting after lunch that I realised that their Aunt Nikki would be flying over with them and staying with Maggie for the week before they all went back to France. She was the sister of Maggie’s first husband Robert De Vere, the twin’s father, who had died when I was about six I think…I only vaguely remembered him but had never met Aunt Nikki at all, she had married a French farmer, Andre Bardin, and moved.