Our first Sunday dinner since my son got his Speedo was unsuccessful. In addition to our family friends, their daughter invited a friend from school. My son was understandably reluctant to wear his brief. He'd brought his shorts and wore those instead. My friend's husband, however, donned his brief much to the delight of all involved. I figured the members of this forum might be interested in the brand, so I was able to find out it was a red Speedo Solar 1" brief. It left very little to the imagination when wet.
Their daughter and her friend wore some of the skimpiest bikinis I've seen in recent memory. This was unusual, since their daughter has typically worn more modest bikinis. I guess minimal is the style these days. My son and I shared the pool house after we were done. He's been getting more comfortable being naked around me, but was a little embarrassed by the erection that was impossible to hide. He must have been pretty turned on by the girls suits. I assured him it was okay, and invited him to shower with me.
We met for dinner again the following week. This time, it was just the five of us. My son had packed his shorts and briefs again, so I wasn't sure what he'd choose. After dinner, my friend and I were chatting. I commented on the skimpy nature of her daughter's bikini the previous week. She told me she'd picked up a couple of similar bikinis on a shopping trip with her daughter. I wanted to see them, so we went upstairs.
They were quite similar to what her daughter and her friend had worn. My friend asked if I wanted to try them on. We're about the same size. I took one from her, took off my clothes, and put on the bikini. She laughed as I tried to pull the sides to cover my butt and said she'd done the same when she'd tried it on for the first time. They're just supposed to leave you mostly naked.
It was at this moment I saw my son in the doorway. He told us that the others wanted to use the hot tub, then asked if I was planning to wear the bikini. I think I will, I said. Then I told him to go change in the pool house. My friend put on the other bikini, and we met the rest of her family outside.
We all got into the hot tub. My son still hadn't come out. I was beginning to get worried, when the door to the pool house opened. He stepped out wearing his brief! I was so proud. He was a bit nervous at first, but quickly relaxed.
We had dinner again yesterday. This time, he didn't hesitate to wear his brief. He didn't even bring the shorts. I think my son may be a Speedo convert.
