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asked.
     
    “Like
today,” Cameron smiled, looking slightly crazed.  “Or tonight, whatever.  I
mean, it was just an idea I was playing around with, but when I felt that
strong vibe downstairs, holy shit.  I can tell, he’s got the scent!”
     
    Cameron
rolled her eyes.  Poor Tara was so clueless.  She understood that her hormones
were churning, but her approach just seemed crass.  Cameron’s bond with her
father went deeper than just sex; it was a relationship forged over a lifetime
that had now broken free of the shackles of society’s restrictions.  Theirs was
an all-encompassing symbiosis, nearly spiritual in its depth.
     
    Still,
her father’s happiness was the most important thing to consider.  If he did
feel the need to have sex with others, she would have to give him room to do
so.  It’s not like they could ever get married, after all.  And who better to
entrust with his best interests than her best friend?
     
    “I
assume that you have a plan?” she asked.
     
    “Naturally,”
Tara responded without hesitation.  “For Phase One, we’ll need to change into
some other swimming attire.  Let me show you something wild I just bought!”
     
    And
so they found themselves poolside, launching the new Phase One.  Chris arrived
later carrying three bottles of beer.  Setting the drinks on a glass table by
the chaise, he saw Cameron’s outline through the weave of the chair and Tara’s
head and shoulders facing Cameron on the same chaise.  “Refreshments are
served, ladies!”  He stepped around the chaise, beer in hand, and stopped in
his tracks.
     
    Cameron
was stretched out the chaise, wearing sunglasses, her legs outstretched and
resting on Tara’s thighs, while Tara straddled the chaise, massaging lotion on
Cameron’s bare breasts.  Tara, too, is minus her top.  Her breasts are large,
full and sway as she moves her arms.  The girls seemed oblivious to his
presence.  Tara concentrated on caressing Cameron’s smooth breasts and Cameron
smiled like a cat that had just eaten the family’s canary.  The scene was very
still and intimate.  Rather than feeling shocked, Chris felt like he’d intruded
on a very private communion.
     
    Tara
looked over her shoulder at him.  “Have a seat, Chris,” she said, patting the
chair next to her.  He hesitated, but played along, as if this activity were
the most natural thing in the world.  Apparently, for girls of their age, it
was perfectly natural.  Tara’s hands stroked along Cameron’s thighs, making
them glisten with the lotion.  Cameron lifted her sunglasses slightly.
     
    “Daddy,
can you lube up Tara?  I told her I would, but I’m getting tired.  Please,
Daddy?”
    Chris
stared, hearing her words, but his mind was elsewhere.  He realized that she’d
asked him a question and snapped back to reality.  “Lube her up?  Oh, sure, you
relax.  Uh, there’s a beer on the table for you.”  He stood and rubbed his
hands together.  “Alright, Tara, where do you want me?”
     
    Tara
grinned at Cameron and dropped her legs onto the deck.  “Why don’t we go over
where it’s a little shadier, Chris?”  They all gulped on their beers and then
the two of them walked with their beers and towels toward the shallow end of
the pool, behind Cameron’s chair and line of vision.  Tara walked slowly,
sensually rolling her hips and threaded her arm through Chris’.  Her tit
pressed against his arm.
     
    He
put his chair toward the middle of the chaise, his back to Cameron, as Tara
lowered herself onto her tummy.  She leaned up on her elbows, propping her
breasts up on her arms so Chris could have a good look.  He warmed the lotion
in his palms and began applying it on her lower legs.  As he moved up to her
thighs, he stared down at her ass, still visible through her bikini bottom.
     
    “That’s
a very sexy swimsuit you’re wearing, Tara.”  His hands moved over the backs and
insides of her thighs.
     
    “I’m
glad you