It looked so fucking delicious, perfectly tanned perfectly curved. I called out to her, Hey Chels, just to check if she was up. Thankfully no response.... Just to be sure I said it again barely audible, Chelsea. She was still completely out. I stood there for a second, my eyes running over her tight little body. I could already feel the blood rushing to my dick. I decided since she was still out of it I would at least enjoy having the real thing here to look at. I pulled at the band of my gym. I looked at her and said holy fuck you look good. She said you've seen me naked dozens of times. I said yeah but not on a beach in the middle of the day. She gave me a whatever look, laid back down and closed her eyes and drifted back to sleep. It was hard watching her lay there naked. I wanted to fucked her right there. I started lightly rubbing her stomach, expecting her to slap my hand away, but she didn't move I got braver and traced my hand lower to her mound. She sighed and her legs. .." I sputtered. "My thesis. I need to be in the library and on the internet to finish it." No you don't," said Heather, definitively."Yes I do!" No -- you -- don't!" she stamped her foot. "We talked about your thesis all day yesterday, remember? All you need to do is to sit your butt into a chair and write the damn thing. All your research, bibliography, notes, everything is complete and on your computer. You have been ABD for five years now! All you need to do is to put words to paper.. Which is something that will have to stop, of course." Of course."Since she'd been having sex with me largely out of agape anyway, I knew Sherri wouldn't be upset, and her tone confirmed it."So what about Sharon?" she asked.I sighed. "I've spent so long fantasizing about fucking her, it's hard to give it up."Sherri frowned."I know, I know. You've done a lot to help. And I think if she hadn't been the one to bring up wearing her garter belt, I'd be fine. But..." You're still hooked."I grimaced,.