The pool's just up the hall, you know."John sat silently, watching the words fly.June realized I was half-serious. She protested, "It's probably not even open. And if it is, it's probably dark. And if it's not, I don't have my bathing suit with me." Well. That was that, apparently.Now it was my turn. "Well, I just happen to know that it is open, cause I yanked on the door handle as we walked by. It opened a crack. Nyahh Nyahh. And yeah, it's probably dark, but have you ever heard of a light switch? Nyahh Nyahh. And as for the suit, well, you got me there." I paused. "Of course we could go skinny dipping..."June shrieked. I hoped nobody was trying to sleep in the next room."You're crazy. Nothing personal, but John, I hardly know you, and I'm not, well, you know..." Perfectly understandable, June." He was so gallant. "Of course I wouldn't mind if you were game, but..." Hey, hey, I was just kidding," I said. "But you know, we could just strip to our underwear. I mean, my jockey shorts. Not much of reaction, but enough to nurture her confidence, as she stepped nervously towards him and reached up to wrap her arms around his neck."You said that you didn't want to come in for a nightcap..." she whispered softly. "So why did you come inside?"Marcus's eyes darkened further still and she could feel the tension in him."I came inside for you Miranda ... I want you!"She smiled again, partly in relief – but mostly with such a sense of euphoria, that for a moment her head swam. "Good ... because I want you too!"He didn't need any further encouragement it seemed, as his mouth found hers again and he kissed her hungrily.His arms went around her waist and he pulled her hard against him, letting her feel just how much he wanted her.Miranda's mouth went slack for a moment, but then he felt her smile again, against his mouth as she moved against him suddenly.Marcus' hands cupped her bottom encouraging her to rub and to move, against his sensitive groin – it felt so incredible!But it.
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