"You couldn't stand the thought of imagine me in this yours chosen this lacey swimsuit right? Admit it that I'm right." I got him.
He reaches the edge of the pool and pulls me from his back, pushing me up against the side.
"I love the thought of seeing you in this bikini." He says.
"See, I'm damn so right," I say.
"Babe, you know that I've never seen you in this swimsuit. So yes I does, and very delightful with what I has imangine and this lacey ruffle make you look much cute plus sexy. I really have a good taste," He then slides in his hands down my sides and onto my thighs.
"And in here, just reserve for my touch only,' he whispers. It makes me immediately clench my thighs as he leans in and kisses me gently before he looking affectionly straight to my face.
"And this innocent face only for my eyes." His finger slips into the side of my bikini bottoms, and I hold my breath as he strokes me softly.
