Time to enjoy life a little

You share a meal together. It probably is a meal that would have been twice as big if it was you and Rob or Robbie eating it, and not Bee the svimsuit model making the measurements, but you feel full.

She doesn't have any work so you end up snuggling in the couch. Eventually a drunk Aaron comes home and pauses for a moment as he observes the scene. Bee, being a bit of a cheeky perv, stealthily sneaks a hand down into your pants and rubs at your dick while giving Aaron a shit-eating grin over the back of the couch. He doesn't notice it and just flips you two the bird as he goes to bed.

Bee shrugs, pulls off her top and asks if you'd play with her nipples while watching TV. She is quite demanding and doesn't wait long to tell you if you're not doing it right, and within long you feel you've learned a thousand things about tits and nipples you didn't know before. She sounds pretty pleased too as she gets up and pulls off her pants.

"Let's get back to the bedroom so we don't leave the couch smelling like pucha," she smirks as she faces you, showing off her naked body, breasts glistening after you've been using your mouth on them. She tosses her clothes in your lap and saunters slowly off towards her bedroom, giving you a wonderful view. You are quick to follow behind her, and she's quick to put you to work fucking her tight body.

It's been a week of wild sex. Bee knows what she wants and can be quite demanding, but you don't mind sticking your face in her pussy when she reciprocates with some wonderful blowjobs. And her swimmer body has muscles of steel. Her vagina can be painful when she really pinches down on you, but it's nothing compared to her asshole, which she doesn't let you use every day, but only when she's feeling extremely horny or frustrated about something in life. She seems to have no hiccups on any sort of sex beyond the filthiest sorts, but she's clear it has to go both ways.

It's Saturday and you're out at a local swimming pool. You're too pale, Bee has told you, so she's bringing you along for some swimming, sunbathing, and a minor swimsuit shoot. You even invited Aaron who begrudgingly joined you. He's jealous like hell that you caught Bee, but there really wasn't any competition. You lie back and have a sip of a bottle of beer, watching from afar while Bee and a photographer are discussing poses for a shoot.

"Tommy, come over here for a sec," Bee calls out to you. You sigh and get up, leaving your bag behind with the hopes that Aaron won't let anyone steal it. "I want a picture with my boyfriend before we get started," she tells you with a smile before leaning in and kissing you. Aaron huffs audibly in the background. He might not have caught you directly yet, but this was the first time that Bee has called you her boyfriend, so it was a cause for celebration. You reward her by kissing her a few times more, hugging her close. Life is pretty good right now, by your reckoning.