Soft music was playing and mom had been busy lighting candles again. This time she was laying back on the lounge with a glass of wine and another on t...he coffee table for me. “Honey I’m home!” I said with a big smile and gave her a welcoming kiss. She looked amazing. Hair, make-up and jewelry beautifully done, and the briefest pair of white lace panties, stockings and matching high-heel shoes. She hadn’t bothered about her top half and her magnificent tits were on proud display. “I can see that. Popping up from the water between waves in a set of five rolling in, she made a grab for the bottoms and was hit blindsided by the next incoming wave. She rolled back beneath the water and felt the increased tug of the undertow on her bottom. Popping up for breath Waif realized the battle of the bottom was a lost cause. The swim briefs were bunched around her ankle and the first kick of her foot would knock them off into the water, probably lost forever."Oh, hell, I am not going to sit on shore. ”“Well its time for us to go. We'll see you at the gathering.” with that they took their leave.I could hear Uncle coming up the stairs. He came into the room and sat a bowl of ice down on the table beside the bed. He pulled a towel out of the drawer and laid it on the bed. “Baby up.”I got up and walked over to him at the bed. “Baby for now on no speaking unless your told too. Especially at the gathering. Do you understand me?”“Yes Sir. I'm sorry.”“Lay down on the bed, on the towel.” I quickly. That was incredible.”Despite my many other faults, failing to recognize another’s talent has never been one of them. Beaten by a girl? There’s no shame if she won fair and square.We arrived at the table to her grinning parents. Her mother and father each embraced Alejandra. Monsieur M shook my hand.“Well, what do you think?”I wondered a little if he was serious.“Alejandra is a superb player.”At this her mother snickered, which I thought was a little rude. Alejandra pushed her father.“Daddy,.