Start to breath

You spit out a little water to the side and start to breath in short gasps, keeeping up the illusion that you were drowning. He starts to move away and you wrap your arms and legs around him, pushing your pussy against his groin.

"Oh, Dadddy, I was so SCARED! I thought I was going to die! Thank you for saving me! Thank you, thank you!"

Even though it was a sham, you find tears coming to your eyes. You can also feel his erect penis through his clothes.

"It's okay, it's okay," he reassures you, stroking your hair. "Everything's going to be all right now. I'm here now."

You kiss him. He returns the kiss, until you open your mouth and slip your tongue into his. He starts to pull away, but you blurt out,

"No! Don't go! Please!"

"It's okay, I'm not going anywhere."

This time he doesn't pull away, allowing your tongue inside. Slowly, you coax his tongue out and get him to explore your mouth also.

After he plunges his tongue deep into you, he shivers slightly.

"I'm cold: I need to get out of these wet clothes," he explains.

"I'll help you," you offer. "It's the least I can do."

Where do you help him out of his clothes? By the pool or somewhere else?