"Okay, Tony," the girl said. "That's enough for today."

There was a blush on the girl's pretty face as she climbed from the water and the split of her ass was exposed because her bikini bottom was pulled aside. The girl adjusted her bikini bottom, and Tony laughed.

"Need any help with that?" Jackie heard him ask.

"No, thank you," the girl said, but she flashed Tony a sparkling smile. "You're alt hands, Tony! Keep it up and you'll drown for sure one of these days!"

Now that her son was practicing the things he had learned, Jackie turned her eyes back to the lifeguard. He sat with his knees parted, his elbows resting on them, chin cupped in his hands, watching the pool. Jackie stared between his knees, licking her lips as she studied the bulge of his cock and balls. She shifted her position on the chair and parted her legs.

Her swimsuit was a bikini, too, but not quite as brief as the pretty female lifeguard's. It was cut high on her hips, clinging to her cunt and ass tightly. Her tits, rounded and almost pointed, were held completely concealed.

Her long brown hair was soft and wavy, framing a lovely face that could easily pass for ten years younger than her actual age. She had wide-spaced brown eyes, a small nose, and full mouth. She was tall, slender, and very, very attractive.

Not many years ago, her face and body had graced the covers of various fashion magazines, but no longer. It was not because of her age. She was still sought as a model, but Jackie had given it up when her photographer husband had died suddenly. She had never modeled for anyone but him, and it was his magic with a camera that made her a highly sought model. With him gone, Jackie ended her career.

Jackie didn't miss it at all. She was content to live in relative privacy with Tony, avoiding the limelight. She was financially secure, so there was no reason to return to work.