Grab the Towel!

My hand trumped my mind with ease as I was already pulling the small pool towel towards my lower section, holding the corner and giving it a little flick, allowing it to unfold as I then bunch it up and tossed it over our waists.

"Brooke, Brooke, Brooke..." Megan whispers seductively into my ear "Naughty girl..." her voice teasing me.

I turn my head, looking at her, licking my lips my eyes glaze into hers, my body took control, I needed to cum and Megan was the girl to make that happen. "Do it." I command my voice into her "Please."

Megan rolls to her side, curling up against my body, I feel her right hand trail down my body lower and lower. Her fingers start to edge under the towel that was covering my bottoms. She was teasing, not going under my bottoms at first, but instead going over the small layer of fabric. I let out a whimper, sad because she didn't get right to it.

Stupid friend constantly with her teasing!

Her fingers went lower and lower, once the tips reached my pubic region my whole body started to tremble, I took a deep breath, my chest going full. Lower she went, her digits circling around my clit, not touching it, teasing that little bulb before going back together to edge down the lips. The delicate little fingers trailing around my outer lips from outside my bottoms. Even lower, her whole palm started to cup my entire vagina, the palm of her hand on my clit, the inside of her fingers trailing down my lips and the tip of her fingers at the bottom of my vagina. My breath was caught, I couldn't release it.

Her hand started to go in small circles, her palm still pressing down on my clit, her fingers working my lips as well, almost as if she was giving my entire vagina a full hand massage, cupping me from below.

I lick my lips and open my eyes, looking down. I could see the bulge of her hand below the towel, obviously going in tiny little circles. I knew if anybody walked by or even glanced this way they would know what was happening under this towel. It was as obvious as could be and the worst part, it only turned me on even more. "Megan...please..." I beg.

I felt her hand continue to palm my cunt from outside my bottoms, it felt great and I love the sensation but unless I got skin on skin connection I wasn't going to cum. "Inside...put them inside." I moaned out involuntarily.

"Brooke..." Megan continues to tease, her soft breaths in my ear "I don't know if we should..." she teased.

"Don't you even!!" I instantly reply, the desperation in my eyes once more connecting with hers as I let out another moan. Megan continues her massage on my nether region, applying more pressure with her palm on my clitoris "Don't you...ooh fuck..." I lick my lips again as my eyes once more close, absolutely loving the sensation of her entire hand rubbing my privates "Ahh...Ahhhhh..." my breath huffs.

"Brooke..." I feel her face nuzzle into mine and then I feel her tongue poke out, giving my ear a little lick, the sound of her saliva echoing inside, turning me on even more "Tell me exactly what you want me to do..." she gently blows cool air into my ear, causing my body to once more shiver with pleasure.

This was it.

This was my last chance.

Do I tell Megan to stop and preserve the faithfulness of my engagement or do I tell her to finger fuck my eager cunt so I can cum under this towel at this Poolside Lounge in front of all these people?