***Special Thanks to Jarrod, Corey, and Dezi.. you were all a big help! Love ya!***
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Angelique looked around, stretching slightly as she sighed. Her long, straight black hair hung at her mid back as she pulled it into a ponytail. She placed her books off to the side, adjusting her glasses on the end of her nose. She looked out her window upon hearing the familiar sound of a car pulling into the drive. A soft sigh came from between slightly parted pink lips as she stood up, stripping off her plain black skirt and her white blouse, letting them hit the hamper with a soft whoosh. Her sensible white cotton bra and panties followed afterwards, and she padded over to her dresser, pulling out the drawer and grabbing her two piece bathing suit. She stood in front of the mirror for a moment, admiring her lithe, tan body. Her hand trailed down over her taught belly to gently rub over the patch of neatly trimmed curls that hid her moist secret. A hot blush hit those cheeks, and she soon pulled up the sensible white briefs to her two piece, and tied on the modest white top. She grabbed a matching white wrap and pulled it around her body, padding down the hall and to the linen closet, grabbing a big, fluffy green beach towel and heading down the stairs and to the pool.
She padded into the kitchen as she came down the stairs, glancing at her brother, Daniel, and his girlfriend Deanna liplocked. His hands were caressing her rather exposed, creamy white breasts, and her hand was caressing the very obvious bulge in his pants. She rolled her eyes, huffing loudly as she walked past them, making a loud and obvious production of opening the door.
"You know, you two should really get a room!" She growled out, slamming the glass door behind her and padding out to the pool. She hung her towel over the back of one of the lawn chairs her father had placed on the deck, and, walking to the deep-end of their built in pool, she dove in with a rather large splash, taking a few laps around the pool.
Daniel sighed, hearing the phone ring. A soft growl as he picked up the phone, moaning quietly as he felt Deanna's wide, wet mouth bobbing up and down along that thick, throbbing cock of his. The minute he heard his boss' voice on the other end of the phone, he felt that massive erection die. Deanna's cute whimpers and pouting did nothing to improve the situation, only frustrate him more as he hurriedly agreed to be at work in fifteen minutes to cover a partial shift for one of this coworkers who'd gone home sick.
"Look, sweetie.. I have to go to work. I'll be home in a few hours. Till then, you can go swimming with my sister.. and be nice. You know how she is," He rolled his eyes, shaking his head. He'd had Deanna bring her swimsuit in hopes of chasing Angel off from the pool so they could have some quality time together, but apparently that wasn't going to be happening today. He gave her a deep, passionate kiss, before he left, grabbing his work shirt as he wandered out the door and got in his car.
Deanna pouted as she watched him leave, her blue eyes glancing over his body. Working at the car wash had really made her boyfriend's already lean body get muscled.. and now she just loved to suck his cock even more, feeling those muscles as she bobbed up and down along the thick length. She shivered.. looking down with a soft blush as she found her hand cupping her warm, moist cunt, a finger playing up and and down that dripping slit. She shivered, walking to the downstairs bathroom with her bathing suit and pulling off her clothes.. sighing as she noted the wet stain in the crotch of her black lace panties. She folded her black mini skirt, placing those lace panties atop it and beginning on the buttons of her light blue blouse. She folded it neatly as well, before taking off that lacy black bra with a sigh, stretching and glancing over her pale, silken-skinned body in the mirror. She grabbed her brush from her purse and pulled it through her long, waist length blonde hair, pulling it into a bun atop her head. She looked at the full-length mirror her boyfriend's mother had placed in the bathroom.. turning around as she looked at her trim body. Her figure was nice, even though she didn't work out much. And she was no where near as tan as Angel, she thought to herself with a sigh. But, she had firm, perky breasts that were big enough to make most boys drool, and she kept her cunt neatly shaven, smooth and bare. She giggled, seeing her own juices glistening on her cunt, and she stuck a finger into that dripping hole, pumping it in and out a few times with a soft moan, before she pulled it out, licking it off. She shivered a little, and grabbed her light pink thong, pulling it up and over her hips, giggling once again as the string settled in between her firm ass cheeks. She grabbed the matching top and put the small triangles to her nipples, tying it on where it needed to be tied, and walking out, grabbing a big blue towel on her way.
She wandered out to the pool, throwing her towel over a chair next to the one Angel had thrown hers over. Rather than diving right in as her boyfriend's sister had chosen to do, she stepped into the pool using the steps, shivering even though the water was fairly warm. She grinned, seeing Angel bobbing up and down in the water. Deanna had always had a small crush on her boyfriend's sister, but had never told Daniel or Angel. Her eyes carried their glance down below the water. Angel's white two piece looked wonderful against her tan skin, and her breasts were more than enough for a handful, though nowhere near as big as Deanna's. Her long, straight black hair looked silky and shiny even when wet, and sometimes she just wanted to run her hands through it. On top of how desirable Deanna found Angel to be, the other girl had bright, piercing emerald eyes that could look right through you if you let them. She sighed, having hoped the semi-cool water would cool the raging hormones of a fifteen year old, but it didn't help. Instead, she felt her perky pink nipples getting even harder, in effect making a small tent in those tiny triangles of fabric.
