Date under the sun.

I am not a stupid boy. I immediately asked Vi to go on a date last night during our phone call. I tap my fingers on the steering wheel as I wait outside her dorm building, at her instruction

“Wait downstairs! No need to come up.”

As a gentleman, I would of course usually go and escort her from her dorm room. But I’m also glad to wait and rest my weary legs after running away from Mrs. Revers' office. My heart drops; I still haven’t heard from her. I’m not afraid of my student status; she was the one being inappropriate, after all. She can’t report me without exposing herself. However, I fear that I’ve lost my tutoring privileges. The night out we were supposed to have with Ari and Sai last night was cancelled, Ari and Sai were ‘busy’.

After her not-so-obvious hint, I decided to take Vi to a day out at the beach, the lord above has blessed me with a high sun and warm weather. I adjust my pants. A sweet date with my love, and a possibility of some teasing. God, I hope she chooses a sexy bikini. She opens the door and plops down into the passenger seat.

“Hey, babe!” She says with a goofy wide wide-toothed smile.

—

I walk behind Vi, her hips swaying, that tight green bikini covered by that mesh shawl, a bucket hat sits lopsided on her head. I spread the towel for Vi as we settle down onto the sand, a small umbrella providing us with some shade. We sit close together, she doesn’t take her cover up off just yet, but she rests her head on my shoulder as she pulls out her book. I open the esky and pop a grape into my mouth, doing the same for Vi with a fun smile.

“Thanks for picking up my hint, babe.” She speaks softly, intimately.

“Of course.” I grin triumphantly. “I am a master of picking up social cues.”

She giggles softly as she reaches for a slice of watermelon from the esky.

I lean back, my fingers digging into the sand. “Did Blake say if he would call you back?”

“Hmm.” She pauses as she swallows a chip. “He’s going away for a week for another shoot in New York. He’d give me a call if any work pops up when he’s back.”

“Oh shit okay, cool. Did it sound like a sure thing?”

She nods. “Yep, he was impressed with my attitude and obviously looks.”

She gives me a teasing look, and I bump her shoulder with mine in response.

We sit like that for a while, exchanging playful jabs and just chatting.

“Oh, how did you get your phone back? I yapped so much about my shoot, I forgot to ask!”

“Apparently, Mrs. Revers dropped it off yesterday morning.”

She grins, “Why didn’t you grab it after your tutoring session? Did you just not realise until you got home?”

“I uh-” I pause, I’ve not known how to bring it up.

“Iwalkedinonhertouchingherswlfoncameraandthensheyelledatmetoleave,” I mutter softly.

“Huh?”

I clear my throat. “Iwalkedinonhertouchinghers-”

“No, no.” She puts a hand on my arm. “I understood you.”

“But my ‘huh’ is more like a…” She thinks for a moment. “What the fuck do you mean she was touching herself?! On camera?!”

“Shhhhh.” I grab her arms and pull her close, looking around. “Not so loud.”

She rolls her eyes.

“She was on a video call, probably her husband?”

“You’d hope so.” She remarks with a smirk.

“But I didn’t grab my phone and just left, I saw her…” I trail off.

“Vagina? Pussy? Snatch?”

I shove her as she giggles.

–

I slide my bookmark into my novel and place it gently into my bag.

“I’m going to take a dip, babe, to cool off. Want to join?”

She languidly stretches as she falls onto her back, “Nah, I can’t be bothered washing my hair again, I’ll tan for a bit.”

“Alright, I’ll be back.”

“Babe.”

I turn. Vi stands and drags her shawl off her body, her breasts jiggle as the fabric comes off over her head. She grins as she winks at me. “Permission to be your slut?”

I look around. She’s turning some heads. I have to get into the water quickly before I stand in the middle of the beach with an obvious hard-on.

“Always.”