A small, naggingly relentless thought kept crossing my mind - just a few knots held those flimsy bits of material together and all I would need to do ...s tug in the right places. Okay I admit, I was secretly wishing for her to strip completely naked and I can't be blamed. I wanted to pull her down onto the sands and tear off all that covered her little perks.She caught me staring, flashed me a smile and winked, then announced. "Okay...here goes!"And with that she rose her hands to the back of. I moved my hand down across Erin's stomach, slipped between her legs and cupped her pussy. I could feel heat and a faint dampness through her jeans."Ahhh..." she sighed. "Yes!" She pushed up against my hand, rubbing her cunt against my probing fingers. I stroked her pussy firmly, enjoying Erin's eager response, while I wondered idly what was bugging me.Meanwhile, Erin wasn't wasting any time. She slid a hand down between us. I heard the pop of her jeans being unsnapped and then the rasp of a. I can feel you staring at my body. As I walk closer to the door, and you catch me, your hand running down my arm. I feel a tingle run down my spine. I look at you, and your eyes stare back suggestively.“I’m going in to take a shower,” I stammer. “When will mom and dad be home?”“The usual time, between 6 and 7,” you respond.I walk inside and glance at the clock. It’s 4:30 pm. I get up to my bathroom, and start running a nice cool shower. I strip off my bikini, admiring my tan lines in the. Anita's voice rose. "The one that doesn't have a lining?"Sandy nodded again."You mean, you're going swimming with three 17 year-old males, wearing that ... again?" Uh, yeah..." Sandy answered with her head lowered. "It was sort of a requirement to make sure Bob and Paul would come too." I imagine your cousin Bob would like to see you in that bikini ... but he also might tell his father ... your uncle... my brother." Charlie doesn't think so. He was pretty sure that even if I accidentally lost.