Her beasts were the same size in and out of her clothes. As I stared at herI thought I must have done something right."Come over here and fuck me. I d...on't want to waste any of that big loadof cum that you have been saving for me."So, without further ado we were both on the floor. I wanted it so muchthere was no preliminary action. Within seconds of falling to the floor Iwas humping the Ice Princess. Up and down I went. The tension wasbuilding inside me. Elinore just lay there. No moaning, no. Just what Nature intended for us.And the feeling lingers after you get out of the water. The air is warm, you shower off the salt, and you want something smooth, maybe silky, clean and fresh to put on over skin the water has made so much more sensitive. OK, I'm a guy, so I'm more in the clean cotton camp myself, but I know there's more to life than just cotton.Usually, I sort of turned away as we dressed to give Kate a little more privacy, turning back only when I thought it was safe. Only this. Mr. Parker finish it? Marty?"I grinned at his almost-slip. "No, surprisingly it was Mrs. Jeffries who convinced Parker that he couldn't win. Did you hear about the prom?" Only that it got canceled." Kinda." Kinda?" Kinda. I don't know if you heard about it, but last year we had some trouble with vandalism. Nothing major." I heard some of it." There were three incidents that I know of," I continued. "The first time was in March. Mr. Parker had left his car here overnight for some reason and. I'd caught Jason looking at my 34C-24-35 form when I'd worn my bikini to swim in the pool in our backyard or looking at my ass and long legs when I was on a step ladder wearing shorts while painting walls. But I'd never worn anything around him I wouldn't have worn in public. I'd just shrugged off Jason's looking as I would any healthy guy looking at me. Men have been staring at me since my breasts were B cups and I've always liked being good-looking enough for men to want to stare at.I laughed.