A swim at the local pool.

"Hey lets go for a swim... it's hot enough for that right?" You suggest.

"Good idea, lets go!" Faye grabs your hand and starts leading you to the door.

"Wait wait... i'm not going like this, and neither are you..." You both look down at your very skimpy clothing.

"Hmm.. well i guess your right.." she grumbles. She walks over to her bag and fishes out a couple of fluffy towels, one pink the other a light blue.

You blush.

She finally stands back up with a bikini and a pair of Speedos for you. The bikini is all white and has quite a few laces holding it together, but it is a one-piece. The Speedo is more subdued, made with black and a dark grey material.

"Oh really?" you say sarcastically as she holds them up with a grin.

"Yep, get naked. Now." she commands.

You shake your head and stand in front of her as you slowly slip your g-string off. Faye grins wickedly and bites her lip. Once your naked she walks up to you and slips to her knees.

"I can put it on," you protest but she smacks you lightly with a hand.

"Shh, now lift your foot up." She proceeds to dress you, all the while your cock is sitting several inches from her face. You can tell she is debating weather to grab you and eat you all up right here, but she seems to decide against it, and finishes pulling the tight Speedo up around your hips. Only then do you notice something different about it, it has a zipper fly! It's open, and Faye grins up at you before slowly pushing your cock into it before slowly zipping it up.

It's a small Speedo, barely any better than the g-string you had on, but you guess it will do.

"Ok, your turn," you say. You take the bikini from her grip as she gets to her feet. Slowly she pulls her shorts down, exposing her very smooth pussy. You watch her as she stands back up.

"Arms," you say simply. She smiles and raises her arms above her head. You reach behind her and slip your fingers under her sports bra and tug it up off her back. You take care not to hurt her boobs as you slip it off them and up over her head.

Faye reaches behind you and draws you close for a soft kiss, one that you return in kind. As your hand moves over her back you say "I think i like you better this way.." before you can even think about it.

"So do i John," she replies quietly. You snuggle each other tightly for a few moments, then get to work dressing her.

You drop to your knees and try to work out the bundle of straps, laces and material. Eventually you find how its suppose to go on and help her into it. You notice also it has a zippered fly over the crotch area. You spend a few minutes getting it onto her body, then a few more strapping and lacing it up.

"Mmmm i like it extra tight please.." you are happy to comply and are sure to do it up just the way she likes it.

Finally you are done, and you can't help but smile. her bikini seems to accentuate her figure like a corset would, while pushing her already very generous cleavage up even further towards her chin. It seemed to mould to her round ass perfectly as well.

You can't help but whistle. "Very nice..."

She grins and does a little twirl.

You grab the towels and your things, and both head out.