Mumy being very busy, she told my dad it was ok , he would go with me for a week .
Since we shall be staying in a hotel my mum let it go . we left on a Sunday evening and arrived in Mombasa on Monday morning, booked a hotel an each of us had their own room. "Honey, let me rest a little we shall go for swimming latter" my dad told me . Since I had nothing to do , I went by the pool to just play with water since I was not good at swimming. Some boys there tried to hit on me but I just played it cool and ignored them . In the late afternoon, my dad joined me by the pool.
"Dad , how do you do some back-strock movements?" I asked him . "Come I'll show you honey," my father told me without much of a thought. Daddy, who was a swimmer used to do marvelous things by the pool and I used to admire how he did it and he would teach me how to swim, but that particular day I was so determined to know and to learn. My dady held me by my back as I stretched on the pool . I lost my balance and began to sink . "Oh!" I exclaimed thinking that I was about to sink . My dady however held me tightly and firmly. "You cannot sink , just let yourself to be free and I will give you a little support, push your hips higher in the water and your chest relaxed.."my dad gave me instructions.
I had the best dad in the world, I floated on the water but no matter what I did , I would never be able to back strocke. As I was floating I noticed my dad was keenly looking at my breasts but that did not alarm me since after all , he was my father. I ignored how he was looking at me and just concentrated on the skills he was imparting on me .
"Ok, slowly, slowly... relax ... relax more...
" Daddy was telling me as I was trying so hard to maintain some balance . But no matter how much I tried, I would never really get to relax.
"Watch me do it " daddy told me . He propelled himself to float on water , turned and his abdomen faced upwards. For some strange reason, I found myself looking at the bulge on his tight shorts he was wearing as swimming costumes.
"When you relax, push your hands like this..." Daddy showed me and he did some few backstocks.
"Wow ! Daddy..." I marveled at him as he easily did it.
" Now can you try?"Daddy asked me . I tried but immediately I began to sink . I called out to my daddy who instantly held me , he missed helding me by my back and grabbed my buttocks, propelling me upwards via my buttocks. The instant his hands touched my buttocks, my whole body reacted. Strange feeling that I have never felt overwhelmed me all over my bod. The feeling made me suddenly weak and I instantly began to drown . I tried to scream but some water got into my mouth all the way to my wind pipe and I chocked . I began to cough.
"Hey are you ok?" My dady asked me , I could not talk as I was coughing. I was week from coughed, my daddy held me by my waist and led me outside the pool where he took me to lie on a small pool side bed .
"Relax over there, you will be ok " Daddy told me , he however left and went to the pool and continued swim," she shall get used to, don't worry" I heard someone say.
I was jealous of my father's skills in swimming and wondered if that translated into every other thing about him . I sat by the pool side and just watched him swimming as I splashed my legs by the pool , marvelling at how nice he was . I found myself admiring his chiseled physique and wondered why other men in the pool had ugly potbellies while my father who was 45 , years old still had a physique like that of a young man of 30.Suddenly,my daddy turned to me and said "jump right in , come swim with me if you have relaxed enough...
