That would be more than enough.” Again, she blinked. Then, irrationally she found herself saying, “My studio is just around the corner. Follow me ...here.”He did.When they arrived, she hesitated before getting out of her car. She did not feel any of the usual red flags going up. This guy was attractive. Absolutely. But, she did not believe that was clouding her judgement. She did not feel as though she were in danger. That said, she had a decision to make. Was she willing to have sex with this. “Tell me what that first time was like?”“Well he was very understanding, and said he didn’t mind. But my God, who wouldn’t mind?”“More clinical,” I smiled, using her own words against her.“Oh, well, I was on top and when I had another big orgasm, I peed all over him.”“That probably wasn’t pee,” I said, shaking my head with an understanding smile.“Then what was it?” she said suspiciously.“Well, I’m betting you squirted.”“Squirted? More like gushed,” she said bitterly.“OK, I’m no expert, but I. When he finally relented in his teasing and dropped a little bit further, Laney thrust her hips up, surprising him and forcing his hand to come into contact with her delicate womanhood. He gasped despite himself, he couldn’t believe how wet she already has. He gently caressed her, circling aroundher entrance, not giving her the pleasure she so badly wanted, but teasing her further. When he could tell she was finally fed up, he let his fingers dip into her, watching the rush of relief wave over. And then wickedness comes over him now.He goes to the dresser and pulls out a swimsuit – if you could call it that - a skimpy-two-piece bathing suit. He also grabs a swimsuit for himself. “Emma put this suit on, we are going to the beach for the last of the sun this afternoon,” he tells her as he steps into his suit.Emma looks at him quizzically, but steps into the suit. While not a thong, it is very high cut in the back, showing off a lot of ass. When Emma glances at her back in the.