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don’t," Jillian said.
"I think Rob would somehow be able to handle seeing me in this suit. You don’t think he’s ever seen a women in a small bikini before?"
"Not like that, he hasn’t."
"I’m sure he’s seen lots of girls naked, and—"
"I don’t want to think about that. Plus, he really doesn’t need to see his mother’s middle-aged friends traipsing around nearly naked."
"They have even more revealing bikinis than this on that site."
"That, I can’t imagine. Does your entire ass need to be sticking out like that? We’ve got young, impressionable men here. They really don’t need to see that."
"How do you know what they need to see?" Victoria asked.
"Brian is hurting right now. He’s in love with this girl, and she’s toying with him, or something. He’s going through a lot."
"In that case, this is exactly what he needs."
"I doubt he could handle you now... or ever," Jillian said.
A sexy, evil look crossed Victoria’s face, and she said, "I would be gentle with him... at first, anyway."
They both relaxed into their lounge chairs. Jillian began to daydream about Brian in bed and attempted to rewrite the scene from the novel she had been unable to finish, but this time without ED or STDs or any other nasty, sex-destroying acronym.
Katrina peeled the sheet carefully off Dallas, exposing his muscular body and six-pack abs. She quivered when she spotted his cock straining against the taught fabric of his perfectly white boxer shorts. She noticed the large head of his sex poking its way through the access flap. Katrina licked her lips, knelt next to the bed, and reached though the flap to gently extract him.
Pulling his gorgeous penis out, she wrapped her delicate hand around him. She glanced at his face; Dallas was staring dreamily at her. Slowly, teasingly she licked her lips, and then she...
Jillian sat up quickly. A breakthrough! she thought. There was no ex-husband drama clogging up her thoughts. Jillian stood. She had to capture this into her computer right now, before she forgot a word.
Victoria glanced at her. "Where are you going?"
"I just remembered something that, uh, I need from the store. I’ve got to write it down."
"What is it?" Victoria asked.
"Remember, you stay out of the pool."
Victoria glared at her as Jillian took off toward the house. Jillian didn’t want to tell her the truth about the scene that she had in her head. Victoria would hound her until she spilled the details, and once she told her, she’d never believe that it didn’t happen exactly that way between her and Brian.
16
Fighting his urges, Brian instead put on a sleeveless shirt and shorts and went downstairs to the home gym. The gym overlooked the pool and was better equipped than some professional gyms he’d been in. He started on the treadmill and found the fact that it featured a clear view of Victoria sunbathing made it more than a little distracting.
He watched as Jillian approached the house. She spotted him on the treadmill and waved. Brian waved back, and then he watched as Jillian returned to Victoria and appeared to be scolding her about something. Victoria looked away, frowning. After a pause, she looked back at Jillian and nodded reluctantly. As Jillian walked toward the house, Victoria removed her sunglasses.
She waited until Jillian had entered the house before she made eye contact with Brian and waved to him. When Brian spotted her waving, he smiled and waved back. Picking up a spray bottle, she began squirting water on her stomach, arms, and neck. Then she spent a lot of time dousing her tiny bikini top with the cool mist. Victoria’s nipples began to harden and show through the fabric.
Brian couldn't tear his eyes away from her chest, as her breasts appeared like they were coming into focus on a developing Polaroid. That’s when he lost his balance. Coming down halfway off the treadmill's belt, his foot twisted. When he tried to steady himself, he
"I think Rob would somehow be able to handle seeing me in this suit. You don’t think he’s ever seen a women in a small bikini before?"
"Not like that, he hasn’t."
"I’m sure he’s seen lots of girls naked, and—"
"I don’t want to think about that. Plus, he really doesn’t need to see his mother’s middle-aged friends traipsing around nearly naked."
"They have even more revealing bikinis than this on that site."
"That, I can’t imagine. Does your entire ass need to be sticking out like that? We’ve got young, impressionable men here. They really don’t need to see that."
"How do you know what they need to see?" Victoria asked.
"Brian is hurting right now. He’s in love with this girl, and she’s toying with him, or something. He’s going through a lot."
"In that case, this is exactly what he needs."
"I doubt he could handle you now... or ever," Jillian said.
A sexy, evil look crossed Victoria’s face, and she said, "I would be gentle with him... at first, anyway."
They both relaxed into their lounge chairs. Jillian began to daydream about Brian in bed and attempted to rewrite the scene from the novel she had been unable to finish, but this time without ED or STDs or any other nasty, sex-destroying acronym.
Katrina peeled the sheet carefully off Dallas, exposing his muscular body and six-pack abs. She quivered when she spotted his cock straining against the taught fabric of his perfectly white boxer shorts. She noticed the large head of his sex poking its way through the access flap. Katrina licked her lips, knelt next to the bed, and reached though the flap to gently extract him.
Pulling his gorgeous penis out, she wrapped her delicate hand around him. She glanced at his face; Dallas was staring dreamily at her. Slowly, teasingly she licked her lips, and then she...
Jillian sat up quickly. A breakthrough! she thought. There was no ex-husband drama clogging up her thoughts. Jillian stood. She had to capture this into her computer right now, before she forgot a word.
Victoria glanced at her. "Where are you going?"
"I just remembered something that, uh, I need from the store. I’ve got to write it down."
"What is it?" Victoria asked.
"Remember, you stay out of the pool."
Victoria glared at her as Jillian took off toward the house. Jillian didn’t want to tell her the truth about the scene that she had in her head. Victoria would hound her until she spilled the details, and once she told her, she’d never believe that it didn’t happen exactly that way between her and Brian.
16
Fighting his urges, Brian instead put on a sleeveless shirt and shorts and went downstairs to the home gym. The gym overlooked the pool and was better equipped than some professional gyms he’d been in. He started on the treadmill and found the fact that it featured a clear view of Victoria sunbathing made it more than a little distracting.
He watched as Jillian approached the house. She spotted him on the treadmill and waved. Brian waved back, and then he watched as Jillian returned to Victoria and appeared to be scolding her about something. Victoria looked away, frowning. After a pause, she looked back at Jillian and nodded reluctantly. As Jillian walked toward the house, Victoria removed her sunglasses.
She waited until Jillian had entered the house before she made eye contact with Brian and waved to him. When Brian spotted her waving, he smiled and waved back. Picking up a spray bottle, she began squirting water on her stomach, arms, and neck. Then she spent a lot of time dousing her tiny bikini top with the cool mist. Victoria’s nipples began to harden and show through the fabric.
Brian couldn't tear his eyes away from her chest, as her breasts appeared like they were coming into focus on a developing Polaroid. That’s when he lost his balance. Coming down halfway off the treadmill's belt, his foot twisted. When he tried to steady himself, he