what about him? Xxnx “Skinny dip,” he shrugged, “if you don’t wear yours, I
won’t wear mine.”
His mood caught her and she felt herself yielding. She was peeing on him! They’d been a
little drunk then and had told each other their
favourite fantasies. She was wonderful, it had been perfect. She settled on him,
ass against balls. “I think you should let me see what you’re wearing for
our swim,” she suggested. They’d been a
little drunk then and had told each other their
favourite fantasies. He came back,
“There, that better?”
“Answers for everything, haven’t you?”
Stephan grinned at her, “No, not quite, I don’t know
what’s under the robe.”
“Mostly Celia,” she said making no move to show him. His reaction was
a most wonderful thing to see and hear. She was getting a gentle buzz and
heard herself giggle, “More.”
He paused with his shirt over his head, “More beer or
more Stephan?”
“Oh, more both.”
“Well,
