Page 81 of Stains of Desire
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"Nope."
"Me, either. Let's go check it out." He drives toward the sign, which says, Punta Gorda.
"Punta Gorda is on the southern coast," I say.
He grins. "Maybe we'll get to put your bikini to use."
I can make that happen.
I dig in his bag and pull it out. "This?"
"Don't tease me," he says again.
I slowly remove my T-shirt and take my time putting the bathing suit top on.
"You naughty girl," he mutters.
I do the same thing with my bottoms, and he reaches over to touch me, but I slap his hand.
"No touching."
"No fair."
"My rules."
He grunts.
I lean into his ear and stroke his cock. "Remember how you asked me last night what I would do if you came in my mouth?"
His jaw twitches. "Yeah."
"Let's test it out."
