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The three of them were lying on the carpet just inside the glass doors that led to the lanai and the Chandlers’ pool outside.
Cool drops of rain from the sudden shower made concentric circles on the surface of the water. Robin Chandler sighed softly. She was tired of watching the designs the drops of rain made, and she rolled in the high, plush nap of the carpeting to her back.
Robin gazed at the reclining form of her boy friend, Norman, and saw that his eyes were closed, although he wasn’t asleep. She reached out slowly, as if to give him a playful tickle, then changed her mind, a mischievous smile coming to her full lips.
She stretched lithely. She reached high over her head and the firm lines of her young body became taut. Her supple spine arched from the floor until her round ass-cheeks were nearly free of it.
She did it limberly, like a sensuous cat. Her tipped tits thrust upward from her chest and drew the material of the bikini halter so tightly across the ends that her nipples showed clearly.
Norman still didn’t open his eyes. She gave a soft little moan of pleasure. She spread her thighs slightly and tipped her pelvis up. Her bikinied pussy rocked gently and invitingly, and her hips made rotating circles around an imaginary shaft that was fucking her cunt.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.