I take off my tank top and then my shorts. you look at me like “wow” really liking what you are seeing. Then we lay out for a while. After a dr...nk to lose some inhibitions we swim in the warm 87 degree tropical water. My top is wet now. It is as if it is not there at all as it is completely see-thru. It is as if I were in a wet t-shirt contest with the thinnest and sheerest of t-shirts. We walk back along the beach and I receive quite a few glowing stares from the hordes of good looking. The cool dawn’s gentle breeze slapped the loose legs of his sweat pants and chilled his bare chest as he stood trance-like on the wet sand where they had walked hand-in-hand in the early winter moonlight a mere twelve hours earlier. The night’s tide had long since erased the two pairs of footprints that at first had appeared in tandem, then broke away–the larger feet chasing the smaller ones back to the patio of her beach-front condo. If anyone would have told Lance Phillips a week ago when. "Hey, that true about you liking me?" Hey, Schecter?" he heard a voice. Turning, he saw Rasida, Rada, Gina and Sian standing, watching. Rasida took Rada's autorifle and stripped off the targeting attachment. "Hot shot! You fancy a little competition?"The girls were smiling - Rasida most of all. It seemed she was smiling just for him - a blend of challenge, triumph and, yes, seduction. It was a mild morning, yet Schecter began to sweat. It felt like every atom in his body was accelerating.He. I ran my hands over the sides of my breasts, my back arching as I pinched my nipples. I opened my legs a shoulder-width, affording Stu his first sight of my glistening wonderland.As I ran my fingers over my smooth mound, Stu groaned and moved closer, his hand vigorously stroking his steely cock.I licked my lips seductively, as I watched his silky foreskin glide effortlessly around his cock’s huge girth. His dark purple knob appearing more threatening, with every downstroke.Glancing at my.