"Well, don't be cross. But I've got this friend; he'd like to come with me." You mean, you told someone else about me?" she was quickly losing her aro...sal."Only Jezz, he's a good mate," he explained."Oh! Well I'm glad you kept it among friends!" Paul laughed, as if she was joking."You know, both of us at once." At once!" she acted shocked, but was thinking about it. Two young lovers! He continued to massage her pussy and she relaxed again. He rolled her onto her back and pressed his now rampant. I could see her matted, blonde bush, soaked by water. She went to cover her body with it.I snatched it out of her hand and threw it to the ground.“What are you doing, Sean?” she gasped, her tits heaving as she stared at me, fear in her face.Lust in her eyes.I had to show her what she wanted. I had to prove to her that she craved this. I grabbed her wet, sudsy body by the waist. I pulled her towards me. She gasped as she stumbled against me, water slashing around her legs. Her wet tits pressed. At 5’8”, her tan athletic body looked fantastic in the outfit she had picked for the day. Wearing fitted jean shorts that extended just beyond her tight ass, a yellow midriff that revealed enough of her toned abs to leave me excited for what I couldn’t see, but not enough to be considered inappropriate for the sweltering Texas heat, and brown leather flip flops, I couldn’t keep my mind from wandering as I mentally undressed her. We proceeded to make our way outside, while I enjoyed the view. I realized that like so many, I should learn to settle for the little pleasures I might find scattered like crumbs along the way.That all changed when I met Matt. So far, I have been pleased by almost everything he has done. Of course, there are a few things that irritate me. But he is a man. He just can't help himself. He sometimes snores at night. He loves garlic. He puts the toilet paper roll on backwards. He lives in an igloo in the winter rather than staying in a nice warm.