We threw on shorts and a t-shirt to pick up some picnic food from the supermarket, had a coffee, then came back to relax on the balcony, till it was time to get organised.
Miguel arrived and when we opened his cool box to put in the food, he had two bottles of cava stashed.
"A little treat from me."
At the beach, it was busy, but we got the same spot as last time, laying out our stuff against the rock.
We sunbathed and swam, leaving lunch till Felipe arrived, which he did about 1.30, stripping off his clothes and joining us on the ground sheet, but this time, he put his towel down next to Dad.
Miguel poured us all some cava and we shared our the food. After tidying up we lay back and I noticed that Felipe was very close to Dad.
I watched his hand slide over to fondle Dad's balls, the
