Coming to a pond with a small waterfall we stop and sit. Hold one another close, letting my lips softly touch yours. The kiss going from one of love a...d compassion to one of passion and lust. My hands are in your hair, pulling your mouth closer to mine. Yours are around my waist and upon my ass, pulling our bodies closer together. We start to pull one another's clothes off, not caring where they land. Soon we are both naked and diving into the water. You come up for air looking about to find me. And then she wanted to press her lips against it. Damn… she thought, I can't believe I just thought that. For just a moment, Freddie thought he saw the outline of a smile on her face, before she returned to her standard angry look. Truth was, even without the possible pregnancy, he still felt like he and Jade were a good match. Maybe as good of a match as he is with Sam. She looked incredible still, her eyes were intense, her puffy lips looked incredibly kissable, and her body looked amazing.. The two of us still with visible erections and you in between us with your sunglasses placed on top of your head, your trousers open and your bikini well visible. It didn’t take long before I started touching you again. Around the curves of your breasts, down over your waist to your hip and down into your trousers. You moaned lightly in appreciation. I put one finger under the string of your bikini and started to slide. Not towards your stomach but outwards. Moments later you felt the knot at. Her eyes opened slowly, squinting for a second against the light, then widened as she recognized him and remembered bits of what she had just been through the haze of lust. She gasped and propped herself up rapidly on her elbows before looking down to truly take stock of her disheveled state. The color drained from her face, ‘Goddess.’ She scrambled up like a recruit tossed from her bed for a late night drill. The heat of her shame and anger seemed to bring the room’s temperature up a hundred.