She looks good enough to eat

I stood up from the lounge chair and took a few slow, deep breaths. My hard on didn’t dissipate but I could feel myself pulling back from the brink of orgasm. I wanted this to last. I wanted to savour it. Kimberly rolled onto her back once more. She held one arm across her chest to keep her bikini top in place while the other arm rested behind her head. Her skin now glistened in the sun from the lotion. She arched her back slightly as she adjusted in her seat, putting the deep cleavage of her tits on full display.

Yeah. She was worth savouring.

I fixed her with a friendly smile and said, “You’re right. I worked up a real appetite.”

Kimberly smiled. “Well, Mikey, what can I get for you?”

She’s such a good host.