With her on top of me still, I stood up while carrying her to the shower and we had a great time in there. Then things calmed down and after the showe..., and she put on the swimsuit. So why did I pick a one-piece swimsuit as opposed to a skimpy bikini? Well, I had this stupid ass Baywatch fantasy and felt a need to fulfil it. I asked the front desk if they had any other colors but they said the blue one was all they had and I figured I would work something out. I showed Yuki a clip from Baywatch. I don’t know why it would be silly, because I had no clue if I did pee myself or not. I could only find that out if I smelt my wetness which was either sweat or piss. It’s amazing that one could think all that in a matter of five seconds.So I lift all the different sorts of blankets on top of me and get up. I am always in a certain mood when I get up. I like this mood, because I am very blunt and don’t care about others feelings. As I head to the bathroom to empty my bladder I fix my boxers,. Not being very tall, her breasts were in line with my mouth and I took the chance to suck first the left then the right nipple into one inch soldiers, long but still so soft and so pale that there was no colour to them. The blouse came off followed by the bra and it was time for the big conquest. The skirt hit the floor, the tights and pants came down together and there they were, two beautiful lips covered in light wispy hair just waiting to be attended. My lips to her lips, oh my God that. ”She took my hands and placed them on her hips. “So, are you going to fuck me today or just talk?”“Is talking even an option with you?”She sat up a bit straighter and let the nails of her right hand slide down the outline of my hard cock. “No, you are right, it isn’t, so get up and let’s go to your place.”I had barely closed the door when she was on me, pulling down my shorts, grabbing for my cock. Once in her hand she slowly jerked me off while we kissed. Then she went down on me. Keeping eye.