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Chapter 22 by Crayman Crayman

THE NEXT DAY...

Visit to the Pool.

You awoke to your fiance who was already getting dressed and in a rather good mood. She smiled at you slyly as she held up a bright yellow bikini in your face.

"I don't think I'd look good in that." You joked.

"Oh, don't be so sure..." She smirked evilly then laughed.

"I was thinking we could go to the pool today." She said as she tossed the bikini onto the bed.

You had nothing else planned so you shrugged.

"Yeah sure, whatever." You yawned lazily.

"You should sound more excited. This is a new bikini! It was the last one too. It might be a bit small, but we'll see." She said nonchalantly as she pulled off her top, revealing her large round breasts. Even after being with her for years, you still couldn't tear your eyes away from them. She smirked at your attention then put on the bikini. It certainly was a tight fit, but she managed to get it locked into place... Even though it looked like her tits could spill out at any moment. She finished strapping the bikini in place and then put on the bottoms too.

"I think that'll work... Anyway, get up and let's go!" She urged you as she pulled on a summery dress and left the room.

You eventually dressed and left the bedroom. Emily was already ready by the door, so you hurried up and left with her. She drove in her car to the pool, which was a good thirty minute drive away. As you arrived at the pool, Emily pulled off her dress and threw it onto the backseat. She wrapped a beach towel around herself and got out of the car. You thought it was all pretty revealing, but you didn't want to say anything, so you grabbed the beach bag and followed her.

She walked through the entrance and left you to pay the guy at the front for the both of you. You struggled to scrap up enough money by looking through the bottom of the bag you were carrying, but thankfully there was just enough... Though it did take you a fair bit of time. You felt embarrassed as you held up the line. You hurried through and searched for Emily.

This pool wasn't very well known to anyone other than the locals, but it was certainly a big one. There was a children's pool which barely reached up to your knees; a large 50 meter pool that most people used to exercise and swim professionally; a giant slide that often had a line; a sauna that was usually filled with older men; and then there was the general pool area which most people came for.

You looked around and spotted Emily setting up her towel on a grassy area. She leaned down to adjust the corners of the towel, her large breasts threatening to topple out at any second. You weren't the only guy to notice either, apparently, as you saw plenty of heads turn in her direction. You didn't blame them.

You walked over to her and dropped the bag next to her towel. She looked at you and smiled.

"Mind putting on some sunscreen for me?" She asked you sweetly. You nodded, very conscious of the many eyes that were glaring your way. You took out the sunscreen from the bag and squirted some into your hands as Emily rolled onto her stomach. You rubbed the cream over her back, shoulders and legs, knowing full well that you were being watched and envied by plenty of guys around you. She rolled over onto her back so you could continue. You put more cream onto your hand and began to rub it onto her stomach.

"Mmm..." She made a soft and almost lewd moan as your hands massaged up her legs with the cream. You felt your face burn red, knowing that there would have been a few guys who heard her. You finished rubbing the cream onto your fiance and clicked the bottle closed. She smiled at you as she stood up and stretched, her arms in the air. She moved left to right, her body shiny from the sunscreen. You stared at her in absolute awe, as did most of the guys there. Her smooth skin and the perfect curves were enough to captivate anyone that even glimpsed her way.

As she continued to stretch, you noticed the slightest slip from her bikini. It was barely anything, but it made you flinch. Apparently the sunscreen made her skin a little more slippery than usual... Which was just the thing that the small-sized bikini needed to shift out of place. Just as you held your breath in anticipation, Emily's bikini slipped completely to either side of her breasts, the large and soft orbs spilling out dutifully, the pink areolas topped with perky nipples.

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You heard excited murmurs as you stared at her, dumbfounded. There were several absolute strangers getting an eyeful of your fiance's exposed chest. She blinked and looked down, then looked at you.

"...Oh!" She exclaimed a little too late. You hesitated, then picked up her towel to cover her up. She clasped the towel to her chest as you fumbled with her bikini, but apparently just made it worse as you accidentally pulled one of the strings loose.

"Damn! Let's just go." You said in a panic.

"There's a change room there, let's go in." She urged you in the opposite direction. You'd have to walk passed so many more people to get there. You'd rather leave, but Emily really did want to stay to go swimming...

Do you go to the changeroom or just leave?

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