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Authors: Luke Young
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might think... and I’m not saying anything else about it."
"Okay. Okay. Relax. You're no fun."
15
Brian finally woke up on his own and yawned as if he was still tired. When he sat up, nothing about his sheets or boxers seemed out of order. He was completely unaware that Rob’s mother had been in his room, much less that she had become intimately familiar with him. Hearing laughter outside, he got out of bed and looked through the window toward the pool area.
Jillian and another woman were sitting in lounge chairs by the pool, talking and laughing. Jillian was in a much less revealing bathing suit than the amazing one he had seen her in the previous day, but the other woman appeared to be wearing the smallest suit he’d ever seen. The top looked to be made up of two tiny nipple-covering triangles connected with a thin string, while the bottom consisted of a super-tiny, white rectangle that barely covered her front and was connected with strings that tied on each side of her hips. He was far enough away that from his vantage point, it looked like she was possibly wearing no bottom at all. Jillian’s guest adjusted her chair to a flat position and lay face down with her best asset pointing right at him.
Brian watched her, open-mouthed, as she changed positions. He adjusted his shorts. Looking down, he contemplated a trip to take care of his issue but thought it probably would be inappropriate to do that after watching Rob’s mother and her friend. But… maybe another glance wouldn’t hurt.
When he looked again, he found Jillian kneeling next to the other woman’s chair, holding a bottle of suntan lotion. The woman in the tiny white bikini lifted her shoulders from the chair and held herself up with one hand while with the other she reached around and untied her top. The fabric fell from her full breasts, and they were completely exposed to him from the side. He almost became suspicious, as she seemed to remain in that position way longer than necessary and for no apparent reason. Tilting his head to focus on a nipple, he forgot his concern, staring even harder at the breathtaking globes while his heart pumped faster and his shorts grew even more uncomfortable.
Poolside, Jillian rolled her eyes while she waited to apply the lotion as Victoria's never ending bikini top adjustments continued. It wasn't until her friend managed to somehow drop the bikini top onto the patio that she eyed her suspiciously. Staring in disbelief, Jillian watched as Victoria reached over to try to collect the top. After picking it up, she dropped it again. This time, it was further from her, and retrieving it required a longer stretch toward Brian’s window. Following the second drop, Jillian looked up at the window and spotted Brian standing there.
Their eyes locked together before he quickly disappeared from sight.
Frowning, Jillian glared down at Victoria as she finally grabbed the top and settled down flat. Instead of applying the lotion, Jillian slapped Victoria once on the ass and returned to her seat.
"What the hell was that for?" Victoria asked.
"You know what that was for."
"I really don’t."
Turning over, Victoria, seeming somewhat confused, secured her top while looking at Jillian.
"Show’s over."
"What?" Victoria asked, trying to sound innocent but doing a poor job of acting.
"I saw Brian up there in the window and your oh-so-obvious routine of, 'Oh, I dropped my top, and I can’t reach it. Let me stretch my tits over and try... oh, I just can’t...'" Jillian said, acting out a mock-sexy stretch while pushing her breasts together with her hands.
"I don’t know what you’re talking about." Victoria claimed. "I didn’t push my breasts together like that at all."
Jillian looked over at Victoria’s lap. "From here, it looks like you're naked from the waist down. I’m glad Rob’s not here. Where would someone even buy a suit like that?"
"Online. I’ll e-mail you the site name."
"Please,
"Okay. Okay. Relax. You're no fun."
15
Brian finally woke up on his own and yawned as if he was still tired. When he sat up, nothing about his sheets or boxers seemed out of order. He was completely unaware that Rob’s mother had been in his room, much less that she had become intimately familiar with him. Hearing laughter outside, he got out of bed and looked through the window toward the pool area.
Jillian and another woman were sitting in lounge chairs by the pool, talking and laughing. Jillian was in a much less revealing bathing suit than the amazing one he had seen her in the previous day, but the other woman appeared to be wearing the smallest suit he’d ever seen. The top looked to be made up of two tiny nipple-covering triangles connected with a thin string, while the bottom consisted of a super-tiny, white rectangle that barely covered her front and was connected with strings that tied on each side of her hips. He was far enough away that from his vantage point, it looked like she was possibly wearing no bottom at all. Jillian’s guest adjusted her chair to a flat position and lay face down with her best asset pointing right at him.
Brian watched her, open-mouthed, as she changed positions. He adjusted his shorts. Looking down, he contemplated a trip to take care of his issue but thought it probably would be inappropriate to do that after watching Rob’s mother and her friend. But… maybe another glance wouldn’t hurt.
When he looked again, he found Jillian kneeling next to the other woman’s chair, holding a bottle of suntan lotion. The woman in the tiny white bikini lifted her shoulders from the chair and held herself up with one hand while with the other she reached around and untied her top. The fabric fell from her full breasts, and they were completely exposed to him from the side. He almost became suspicious, as she seemed to remain in that position way longer than necessary and for no apparent reason. Tilting his head to focus on a nipple, he forgot his concern, staring even harder at the breathtaking globes while his heart pumped faster and his shorts grew even more uncomfortable.
Poolside, Jillian rolled her eyes while she waited to apply the lotion as Victoria's never ending bikini top adjustments continued. It wasn't until her friend managed to somehow drop the bikini top onto the patio that she eyed her suspiciously. Staring in disbelief, Jillian watched as Victoria reached over to try to collect the top. After picking it up, she dropped it again. This time, it was further from her, and retrieving it required a longer stretch toward Brian’s window. Following the second drop, Jillian looked up at the window and spotted Brian standing there.
Their eyes locked together before he quickly disappeared from sight.
Frowning, Jillian glared down at Victoria as she finally grabbed the top and settled down flat. Instead of applying the lotion, Jillian slapped Victoria once on the ass and returned to her seat.
"What the hell was that for?" Victoria asked.
"You know what that was for."
"I really don’t."
Turning over, Victoria, seeming somewhat confused, secured her top while looking at Jillian.
"Show’s over."
"What?" Victoria asked, trying to sound innocent but doing a poor job of acting.
"I saw Brian up there in the window and your oh-so-obvious routine of, 'Oh, I dropped my top, and I can’t reach it. Let me stretch my tits over and try... oh, I just can’t...'" Jillian said, acting out a mock-sexy stretch while pushing her breasts together with her hands.
"I don’t know what you’re talking about." Victoria claimed. "I didn’t push my breasts together like that at all."
Jillian looked over at Victoria’s lap. "From here, it looks like you're naked from the waist down. I’m glad Rob’s not here. Where would someone even buy a suit like that?"
"Online. I’ll e-mail you the site name."
"Please,
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