Aug 28, 2023
“Nature bathing,” he repeated. “The second best way to de-stress.” He winked.
“Well…” she said, her voice shaking. “I’m… I don’t have to be… I’ve got my bikini on…” Elora shivered as Santi traced his fingers up her arm, over her shoulder, onto the back of her neck. With no more than a flick of his wrist, he had the tie of her bikini top undone. She covered her breasts with her hands, giggling as he tossed the tiny fabric of her swimwear on top of his clothes. "Not any more, you don't," he grinned.
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