im on my belly sunbathing in a stretchy little dress. its both too big and too small: the spaghetti straps are falling down my shoulder, and the skirt cuts right at the curve of my ass. it’s hot and i’m sleepy and so wet from the warm breeze on my legs, kicking my feet slow in the thick summer air. my arms are folded under my head, and tbh i’m almost asleep when your shadow falls over me. the first thing i see is your sneakers, and then you walk around to the back of me. i hear you crouch down, and feel a finger slide along my pussy lips, pulling my thong to the side. you slide your fingers in, and i can’t see you but i know it’s you—your rings are cold. i’m whimpering into my arms, squeezing around your fingers, and you push them in deeper, twisting around slow. you might be talking but i can’t hear you, just the road of blood in my ears as you drag me onto your fingers by the hips. fuck i’m sleepy. you squeeze my ass, knead it like dough, and i’m kind of embarrassed when i realize my mouth is half-open, spit drooling on the blanket. your hand is fast and steady inside me, and i’m trying so hard to stay quiet while i squirm, eyes rolling around. you laugh at me and cover my mouth with your hand to make it easy for me, and then i hear your zipper coming down…