We spent the whole day at the beach, my girl in that tiny bikini (yeah, that one from my profile). She looked like sin in the sun, and it was impossible not to stare… but the real twist? We randomly ran into my best friend there.
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We started drinking together, just the three of us. Harmless fun, or so I thought. But she was different today, extra touchy with him, teasing, laughing a little too sweetly. Sitting close, brushing his leg “by accident,” stretching in ways she didn’t need to. And the rule’s always been clear: no friends.
But right now, we’re all back at our place. She claimed her bikini was soaked and said, “It wasn’t covering anything anyway,” before peeling it off right in front of him, slowly, like she forgot I was even there. She put on her tiniest shorts and a thin tank top with nothing underneath. Every move she makes now is dripping with intention.
We’re playing some dumb drinking game and she lost a round. He smirked and said, “Alright, punishment: give me your sexiest lap dance.”
She didn’t even hesitate.
She’s on top of him now, grinding slow, her hands in his hair, biting her lip. His hands are still at his sides… for now.
I’m just sitting here, hard as hell, watching this happen in my own living room.
And I don’t know where this is going… but I’m not stopping it.