"Your father will collect you at eight o'clock." Jenny's mother told her sharply as she shut the car door. Jenny stood waving as the car drive off before she turned into the driveway of her Uncle's house. She was spending the afternoon with her Uncle and Aunt whilst her parents went to a wedding.
Her uncle Cal was waiting for her. He hugged her tight to him and patted her bottom. "Hello darling, your grow prettier every time I see you." He smiled down at her. "Your Aunt is waiting by the pool. I hope you've brought your bikini with you." She nodded happily and ran lightly up the stairs to the room she considered her own when she came to stay.
Tugging off her shift dress and panties, Jenny pulled on her new bikini and stared at her reflection in the mirror. Her gold and white bikini, new about a month ago seemed to have shrunk. Where it had covered her breasts with ease, the material was now barely holding them in and had also given her a deep cleavage. Despite her pulling the material this way and that it still didn't cover a great deal.
The bikini bottom was a thong-type and therefore left her butt cheeks bare. She knew that she was showing more flesh then was acceptable for a young girl her age, 18. Jenny turned this way and that admiring her voluptuous figure in the scarcely there two-piece. She decided she liked the way she looked but whether her aunt and uncle would be as tolerant of her near-naked state was another thing.
"Come in!" she called at a sharp knock at the door. Her Aunt Greta peeked around the door.
"You alright up here, honey?"
Jenny decided to go for the sympathy vote. "My bikini's too small!" she wailed. Her aunt closed the door. She was wearing a bikini bottom and loose shirt. Jenny noticed her aunt's breasts were naked under the filmy material. She tried not to stare.
Her aunt walked over to her. "No it isn't too small, it's perfect for you darling."
Jenny pulled fruitlessly at the material. "It isn't, it doesn't cover my boobies like it did in the store." She pouted prettily at her aunt with slightly moist eyes.
Greta laughed and hugged Jenny to her. "Darling, don't you want to wear it today?"
"Well, yes I do because Daddy chose it and he'll be annoyed if I don't wear it. But it feels a bit tight now and it might be uncomfortable to wear all day"
"Well, you can always take the top off, darling."
"Uncle Cal might not like me doing that."
"Oh I think you'll find your Uncle won't have any objections whatsoever if you want to take it off." Greta had a hunch that her husband would be highly satisfied if his niece unwrapped her melons in front of him.
Greta kissed her niece and patted Jenny's bare bottom exposed in the thong. "You don't mind your butt being exposed though?"
"No, Daddy wanted me to have a thong bikini." Jenny was a confirmed Daddy's girl and what he liked she liked.
Greta kissed Jenny again and thought she was so perfect with her long limbs and full firm breasts. Her long blonde hair was like a silk waterfall down her back, her blue eyes large and lustrous. She would be a real handful if she weren't taken in hand. Greta would have to speak to the girl's father about it.
Uncle Cal was fixing some drinks on the deck, he handed a large coke to Jenny and a gin to his wife. Greta patted the sun lounger for Jenny to sit on. Jenny sipped her drink and tried not to look at her Uncle's swimming briefs. They were very small and just covered what they needed to. She could see a slight bulge in the material where his manhood was and wondered if they would see-through when he came out of the pool.
Cal looked after himself and was trim for his age. Her aunt and uncle were relaxed in each other's company. Unlike her own parents who always seemed to be arguing. Her mother went away on business a lot and Jenny liked the time spent with her father on her own. She and her mother had never really got along together very well and this distance intensified as Jenny grew up.
Jenny and her father loved to cuddle up on the sofa every evening after their showers and watch TV for an hour; they couldn't share these times when her mother was there. Sometimes Jenny laid her head in her father's lap, and he slipped his hand inside her robe and rubbed her back. She had stopped wearing a nightdress so he could rub her back more easily. He had started leaving his shorts off so she could rest her head more comfortably on his thigh.
Uncle Cal came over and kissed Jenny and hugged her. "How's my favourite niece? I swear you get prettier."
Jenny giggled. "You already said that Uncle Cal."
"It doesn't seem five minutes since you and you cousin Tag used to frolic in pool. How old were they, Greta?"
"I can't remember but I think Tag wouldn't mind frolicking now with Jenny." Tag worked in Boston and Jenny hadn't seen him for a while. "Especially if you wore that bikini." Greta smiled indulgently as Jenny went red.
Uncle Cal stared intently at Jenny's breasts bursting out of her top. "Watch when you bend over, honey one of those ripe melons might pop out, we hope." Jenny felt a hot damp tingle between her legs at his comment. She liked the fact that her Uncle had noticed how her breasts were barely covered by her bikini top. She just wished her Dad had been with them, she would have liked him to seen her in her too-small bikini top. Then a familiar figure appeared and walked across the garden.
"Daddy!" Jenny put her drink down and flew across the deck and ran down the stairs into her father's arms. He hugged her close and rubbed her bare bottom for a few moments before letting her loose.
"Your mom and I had a fight. She's making her own way home." He linked his arm around his daughter and they walked up for the steps together. "She's frigid with me and comes onto another guy at the hotel." He made a face, which showed his disgust and smiled down at his daughter. "You having a nice day princess?"
"It's ok, but better now you're here." Cal and Greta welcomed him and when he sat down, Jenny plonked herself down on his lap. He smiled gratefully when Greta handed him a drink, which he downed in one go. He looked a little preoccupied and Jenny linked his arms about his neck to bring his attention fully back to her. "Do you think my top's too small Daddy?" she pouted, bending over a little so he could see her breasts better.
After looking down at her overflowing bounty, Justin pushed her away a little and squinted at her. "Nope, it looks just perfect to me, princess." He had looked at his daughter's large firm breasts feeling the usual desire eating away at him. He would have to be careful in front of his brother-in-law. He wasn't too sure how Cal felt about these things.
