Not yet.

"Where have you been all my life, John?" Carly teases you when you come back with a bottle of wine and two glasses, allowing both of you to enjoy it.

"Okay, she's definitely flirting with me. I should just try and kiss her," you tell yourself as you stare at her impossibly long legs in the bikini, Carly teasing you again by dropping the straps on her bikini briefly and letting you see her tits.

The aggressive way Carly is coming on to you has thrown you for a loop, but you knew you still wanted to be the one in charge of where this went, so you play it cool and hope she doesn't see the raging hard-on in your shorts.

"Are you coming on to me Carly?" you ask her, well aware that she is but not wanting her to know you're onto her just yet

"If I was, what would you do about?" she challenged you, smiling at you as her eyes noticeably focused on the bulge between your legs.

"I don't know, Carly. I'd probably start by doing this..." you say as you...