Elegant Redhead In Fake Cab With Prominent Nipples

When I got tired I would strip off my wetsuit – the water was almost always freezin’, but often the sun was too warm on the thick black neoprene – and lie around on my towel enjoyin’ the scenery. A whole fuckin’ house?”
“It’s no biggie,” he replied, lookin’ uncomfortable. I must have looked a bit dazed. Sure. He was a looker in the other way too. I felt him push down his own shorts and Aussiebums. Then a warnin’ voice in my head said don’t fall for him, he’s straight. Luckily the water was so cold no one could see. I wanted to tease him a bit, get back at him for wantin’ to fuck him and not bein’ able to. Then Mattie turned my head to one side and was kissin’ me hard, his tongue in my mouth, clever and strong and urgent, his body big and firm and strong on mine.