Touch Clara

I reach out carefully and with a swift motion I squeeze Clara‘s butt cheek. I rest my hand there. She flinches and cocks her head at me with wide eyes „hey“. I smirk at her. For the first time in years she actually studies my face before smirking back. And even now her smile wont reach her eyes.

„Everything‘s fine?“ I ask her, face turned to the ocean. She nods „yeah just unexpected“

„That is good!“ Nancy calls out.

As my hand rest on her butt, as i feel the small drops of salt water and her soft skin, I can feel myself getting hard. I bite my tongue and close my eyes „f-fuck not now“ I whisper to myself. I can feel my small penis lifting. the wrinkled skin slowly peeling back

I open my eyes. no one noticed.

Nancy yells from the beach. „backcover is done“ turn around again!