That was what had awakened her. She opened her eyes.“Béla!” Jolene said, smiling up at her rescuer. “How… where? … Are you really here? Am ... dreaming you again?”Béla grinned down at her sister and nodded. “No, Sweetie, I’m really here. And you’re safe.”Jolene struggled to sit up, surprised that she was in a bed – not her own, as this one smelled a bit musty as though it wasn’t used on a regular basis. But that was better than waking up with her body sore and stiff from lying on the cold ground. He nodded, unable to find his voice as his face turned pale. I turned around with my back to him and ran my fingers around on my bare ass cheeks."Does my ass look good to you?" I asked in a sexy voice."Uhh yeah..." he spluttered out, "Y-you got a gorgeous ass..." Would you like a closer look?" I winked at him over my shoulder."Mmmmm ok..." He moaned, still hearing the fear in him making his voice tremble.I got onto the bed, sat over on top of him with my back to him, and backed my curvy naked. We used to laugh at the goons who would start hitting the gym at the end of winter to get 'beach ready'. Swimmers were ready to go three-hundred-sixty-five days a year!Whilst I was infatuated with Nao, I was still a teenaged boy. Hours spent poolside or at the beach certainly made for pleasant viewing, and given that I had worked hard to earn a swimmer's physique, I certainly got my fair share of female attention in return. There was even a memorable episode with someone's cousin during a party. And then her lips met mine.I just sat still as she kissed me. You have to understand, Celia never kisses me. Well, no, I suppose on birthdays and so on, I get a peck on the cheek, but these days she never KISSES me. In fact she never kissed like that, even in the beginning.She was softly feeling my lips with hers as if trying to memorise them. And then her little tongue started teasing, trying to get into my mouth. God, the few times I had tried that, she had spat me out. I woke up and started.