As we chatted and got to know each other, I allowed my eyes – still hidden behind my sunglasses – to periodically glance down at the exposed head ...f his cock, which appeared to be growing slightly as we talked. I felt my pussy starting to get moist, and – even without looking – I could tell my nipples were becoming stiff, which meant they were sure to be making obvious nipple bumps in my bikini top. I was pretty sure that this was at least partly why I was able to see another inch of Jeremy’s. I thought to my self, "I can play this game of teasing and denial, too."Finally I let her know I was awake. We hugged tightly and she started pushing my briefs down and off. We were both naked now in the middle of this bed. I let her continue taking the lead that night as she was going to have to 'work' for it because she had been teasing me all day and evening. Kisses that started as light pecks on the mouth soon trailed down across my neck, shoulders, and chest and even paid homage to my. "Weeell.." I said in mock disproving tones, "Its a bit on the risque side sugar, but so long as you only wear it here I guess its fine." She beamed and blew me a kiss."Thanks daddy" she said and dived into the pool. She'd seemed a little surprised at how lax I'd been there. I wondered if my wife had already told her not to wear the tiny bikini - it wouldn't surprise me. I gave a mental shrug and returned to my paper.A little while later Marty climbed out of the pool and excused himself to go. "The floor’s made of tile,” Armisen said. “Why don’t we try to avoid any more slip-ups today, huh?”Deflated, Carson waited out on the balcony, sipping on his wine while the bathwater crashed behind him. He felt the summer wind whipping through his hair as the surf thundered below, the air briny and warm.Things were suddenly so awkward. He didn’t know what was supposed to happen next--was Armisen ever going to get around to fucking him?What was he supposed to do?Carson turned around and walked.