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Lindsay watched as her 7 and 5 year old daughters ran to the pool then cannon balled in, their strong legs kicking them back to the surface.
"Mommy, come on!!" the 7 year old squealed.
"Daddy is gonna swim with you guys, I have to watch your brother," she said wrapping the wrap more tightly around herself. Then she looked down at her 6 month old son.
Why in the world did she think that she would be able to wear a two piece in front of strangers? She looked horrible. She had just had a baby and her body was nowhere near where she wanted it to be. But the kids wanted to go swimming and she thought it would be a good idea.
She felt a pair of strong arms come up behind her, sneak around her waist and pull the string that held the wrap together. "Danny," she questioned.
He pulled the wrap off her shoulders and laid it on one of lounge chairs they had claimed, and then wrapped his arms around her newly bare waist.
"I look disgusting," she said softly, trying to shrink into him.
"You're a MILF, baby," he whispered before kissing her neck.
"You have to say that," she grumbled, "I just had another one of your kids."
He chuckled, "You know that's not true. And I'm not makin' those punks," he gestured his head in the direction of a group of college guys, "drool over you."
She felt her whole body flush, when she looked in the same direction, realizing that she was in fact be admired. Even with Danny wrapped around her and their children not but a few feet away from her.
Kissing her neck again he bent down and threw his son's baby floaty in the water, then bent down and picked him up. He gurgled happily in response, "You ready to go swimming big boy?"
Danny kissed his wife on the lips, "Get your beautiful little butt in there, Montana," he said before walking over the descending steps into the pool.
Lindsay hid herself for another few minutes, watching as Danny swam with their kids, each of them taking turns guiding the floaty around. Then she looked over to the young men again, wrapping her arms around her waist. One of them actually nodded his head in appreciation. Looking down at her body she saw her ample breasts spilling over her top, one of the better parts of just having a baby, and her distorted looking belly. At least to her it looked distorted, but apparently not to other people.
Taking a deep breath she walked to the end of the pool and dove in. She swam under the water until she popped up next to her family. All four of them gave her the grin that had gotten them all out of trouble at one point or another, that damn Messer grin.
"Hey mommy!" her youngest daughter squealed.
"Hey," Lindsay said swimming to her girls, tucking one under each arm. She looked up to see Danny wading in front of her, their son right beside him, his little legs just kicking away.
He leaned in and kissed her again, "Hey sexy mama," he winked at her.
