Jake works on Abbie's upper body

Jake reluctantly pulled the sides of her bikini bottom back up again, restoring Abbie to a state of acceptable public attire. The pool deck was beginning to fill a bit. It wasn't chaotic or overwhelming, but with more guests arriving, Jake considered the reality that he and Abbie had to be more cautious. He decided to turn his attention to her upper body.

He took more sunscreen into his hand, and worked from her lower back upward. His fingers worked around the strings of the bikini in the back, first beneath, then above. He shifted positions to each side of the back strings, pushing them away, pulling them up. Realizing he wanted clearer access, he finally said, "Can I untie this?"

Abbie replied quietly, "Mm, of course." Jake pulled on the ends of the strings in the back to release the bow. He loosened the strings, and Abbie's back was quickly uncovered. He rubbed the lotion across the stretch of her skin that the strings had been pressed into, following the small indentations left behind by the bikini.

Jake's hands easily drifted down along Abbie's sides. He felt the ridges of her ribs, and his fingers just barely touching the beginnings of the softer parts of her sides, the outer extremes of her breasts. With the strings of her bikini now hanging by her sides, he could see the outlines of her breasts. She was lying on her front, however, so most of her was obscured by the chair. However, as Jake's hands worked her sides and his fingertips began to graze the edges of her breasts, she rolled her body slightly from side to side. This both gave Jake a bit more access to touch more of her, but also exposed a bit more of the sides of her boobs.

"Very sensitive skin, here," said Jake, as he pushed his fingers ever so slightly around the sides of her torso to touch more of her boobs. He felt her breathing, and as her body lifted on inhalation, he put more of his hand around her side, under the bikini. His thumbs worked her shoulder blades, but each circle around the halves of her back led him to her sides, which led him to her front. In a matter of a few rotations of this rhythm, his fingertips had reached fully around her upper body, and he had his hands on her tits, under the loose bikini top.

Jake worked his fingers along the undersides of her breasts. Her tits were remarkably firm, and he loved the feeling of the line that divided her breast from her rib cage below. Touching her there gave his cock another twitch. Truth be told, at this point, Jake was ready to pull her bikini bottoms back down and just fuck here in public. But as appealing as the idea was (and even though he knew that if he asked Abbie, she'd let him do it), he wasn't prepared to be kicked out of the hotel on their first day.

His fingertips touched her nipples, which had hardened throughout this massage. Abbie wasn't saying much, but she was definitely aroused, and almost wanted to suggest the public fucking herself. Jake pinched both nipples at the same time, then drew his hands back out and around to her shoulder blades again.

Abbie pulled her hair away from her neck, a clear invitation for Jake to focus on that. He did, applying fresh sunscreen to her neck, and then blending it into her shoulders.

"Mmm, that feels wonderful." Abbie slowly lifted herself up, swung her legs around so she was sitting, and then leaned forward. Her untied bikini top still hung in front of her, but was only loosely resting in front of her breasts. Jake took this moment to bring his hands back around to her front, cupping her boobs as she sat in front of him, her back to him. As he touched her, her back arched slightly, but she kept her head forward.

Jake picked up the loose strings from the sides of her bikini, and retied them in the back. Abbie lifted her head a bit, and spoke with a tinge of disappointment. "All finished?"

"Nope, not yet."

Jake now took a small bit of sunscreen to her neck, and worked the back and sides of her neck. Abbie pulled her hair out of his way, and in doing so, recognized that there was a different bikini string obstacle up there. "So many strings," she mumbled.

"I know. Mind if I move this one out of the way?"

Abbie realized why he tied up the back -- he wanted to untie the top. She nodded, and Jake loosened the strings behind her neck, allowing them to rest on her shoulders. He continued rubbing her neck and shoulders, his fingers moving over the tops of her shoulders and around to the front, near her collarbones. He continued massaging her skin there, along the collarbones, and then moving below them to her upper chest. He felt her distinct breathing, and looking down at her over her shoulders, saw her chest rising and falling.

He leaned in a bit more, allowing his hands to reach a bit further down. His fingertips were well below her collarbones now, and closer to her breasts than to her shoulders. He pressed his fingertips into her soft skin, and as he drifted down toward the top of her bikini, he could feel her flesh becoming more full and plump at the tops of her breasts. The bikini strings that were meant to hold up the top were loose, and one of them fell off her shoulder. Due to the lotion, the bikini itself clung to her skin, but it wouldn't take more than a small gesture from either of them to dislodge it.

Jake stayed in this area for a bit longer, breathing in the scent of Abbie's hair. She heard him inhale and smiled. His fingers had moved even further down now, and as he ran back and forth over the edge of the bikini, he touched more of the material each time. He moved his right hand to a spot between her breasts, and rubbing side to side, touched the material of both sides of the bikini top, nudging both sides a bit further apart, baring more of her skin. Abbie breathed heavily, her breasts rising into his touch.

His right hand was around her torso, and in one move, slid straight under the bikini top to hold her left breast. The bikini fell over his hand, and were he to let go of her, her breast would be fully exposed. His left hand worked around her neck, caressing her chin, her face, her cheek. Jake leaned into her and tenderly kissed her hair, then her ear, and moving his left hand out of the way, her neck. His right hand remained on her breast, partly to enjoy the feeling of it in his palm, partly to hide it from public view.

Abbie lifted her head, and saw that there were quite a few more people on the deck now than when they first arrived. "Jake," she said quietly. "Do you think people are looking at us?"

"Mmm, I hope so," said Jake. "I want the world to see what a lucky fuck I am."

Abbie laughed and dropped her head. "Jake!"

"Is it not true?"

Abbie picked up her loose bikini top and began to reposition it. Jake moved his hand off her breast, and the two of them shifted position to face one another. "Yes, it's true. You're a lucky fuck. Now retie my top so we can go swimming."