“I have an idea.” Becka said. “Michelle, you go get the pizza this time and I'll do it next time. Deal?”“Fine.” Michelle sighed as she hea...ed for the door with the cash in hand. Michelle didn't even hesitate as she opened the door.“Hi. I got...” the pizza guy started to say until he realized he was staring at a topless girl. “Hi. How much is it?” she asked. The guy just stared with his mouth half open. Michelle reach out and took the pizza out of his hands. “This should cover it.” She gave him. Because of graduating so high, I had the opportunity to go through Navy Seals training. Only a few Army guys got the opportunity, so I jumped at it. I was a strong swimmer in high school and was all-State. I made it through the training and graduated. After my time was up, I got out and used my GI bill to get a degree in teaching. At my first high school, I also became the swim coach. I had been teaching and coaching for a few years. The school year was winding down, it was early May. One. Amanda excused herself to go into the dressing area to change into a bra and panty set that Mistress Shelly had selected. The bra was essentially a string bikini top made of latex, but it had a special feature to enhance an encounter. The portion of the bra that aligned with the wearer’s nipples included latex nubs molded into the interior of the top. These nubs would flex and rub the nipples and aerioles with even the slightest movement by the wearer. Amanda’s nipples hardened as soon as. I watched her approach and imagined it was I who was toweling her off. I was getting aroused just looking at her and felt my cock growing a little. I don’t know if Renee noticed, but I excused myself to dive into the water again. I swam a few laps under Renee’s watchful eye before she joined me in the pool. I swam over to the steps on the other side to sun myself. I leaned back on the steps, the lower half of my body in the water, and closed my eyes to relax in the warmth of the sun. I could.