Under the parasol were two young and beautiful bodies.
Sam, of course, wasn't positioned atop the girl, a posture Angel likely wouldn't allow.
So, sitting beside her, Sam's palms evenly spread sunscreen, leaving traces on Angel's splendid body...
Without the restraint of that strap, Angel's back was even more perfectly presented before Sam. Even though it was just her back, combining it with what he had seen before allowed Sam to almost fully imagine the rest.
Indeed, the delicate touch of Angel's back led Sam into a whirlwind of thoughts, at least mentally, as if he could at any moment reach around to her chest for a more direct, intimate touch.
But Sam didn't act on these thoughts, maintaining his composure, even needing to regulate his breathing at this moment.
Soon, the sunscreen application on her back was complete, marking the end of Sam's task.
"All done. That should be it," Sam said, preparing to leave Angel's side.
