"What's this?" she teased. "Thinking about her?" "No, as a matter of fact..." He held her foot to him and felt himself grow larger. His hands shook, b...t he caressed her muscled calf. He sat up slightly and kissed her knee, his hands under her skirt brushing up the back of her thigh. "No, I was thinking about how goddamn sexy you are, and I never really noticed." He knew he sounded lame-- he couldn't explain himself; he couldn't look at her. She was absolutely still for a moment, then she held. Reynolds just took it away. No apologies.I knew this shot was taken during the summer because Julie's hair turned a light chestnut brown whenever she was out in the sun for too long. Julie was on her knees wearing a sexy white thong with matching top. She was supporting herself on her left hand while using her right to spread her thong and cheek to the side. Reynolds had his fuck stick lined with her tight pucker. The helmet head was poised at her back door ready to make its way in like a. ." she breathed her reply.He rubbed the head of his cock across her lips and she opened her mouth expectantly. "Not so fast, my eager little slut! First, you need to be properly introduced. This is the first time you two have met, you know!" he said, smiling broadly. "Sorry Sir," she said, blushing at her impetuosity, "I just have waited for so long..." Yes you have told me that your sex life has been less than consistent," he said, "and it is good that you have such enthusiasm–that will serve. I was still subtly correcting Emily's attitude and didn't want to rush things as, for the first time, we actually relaxed and enjoyed hanging out together.The next morning, Monday, we decided to start the week off right with a quick dip in the ocean. I could tell Emily was feeling better as she started to consciously flirt with me. Emily's bikinis became briefer; she snuggled just a little closer; and she always seemed to maintain some sort of physical contact with me, even if it was just.