White Bikini, Tina, Water, Oh My! - Sex Stories

White Bikini, Tina, Water, Oh My!

... As in not it? More than one? Put them on her? Oh, take them off? &#034Come on. Eat up. It's late. We need to head back,&#034 I advised her rather urgently. Her giggle and slow bite of a fry was cute. But darn I wanted to leave. She insisted on shopping, pulling me into men's clothes store after clothes store. What amused me was she didn't appear intent on buying herself anything. Nope, she must have wanted to buy me clothes. Or so I thought. But when she kept on insisting I needed a pinkish dress shirt I cottoned on. So, two dress shirts were added to her haul before we made it back to the boat. Fifteen minutes later we were thundering across the water, the boat lifting and thumping down, spray a sparkling shower to the sides as we carved through the sea. As I tied the last mooring line Tina threw her shopping bag to me, giggled and ran up to the house. &#034Hurry,&#034 she yelled over her shoulder. When she disappeared through the sliding glass door, I took a peek into her shopping bag. The gauzy, see-through white panties had me erect. The gauzy see-through bra had me straining and, as I fished around in the bag, the tiny g-string had me hustling to the house, images dancing through my mind. &#034Tina!&#034 I yelled upon entering. &#034Where are you?&#034 &#034Bedroom!&#034 With the shopping bag clutched in my hand I made haste. Tina was standing in the bedroom, fully clothed and smiling. &#034So did you look?&#034 she asked. &#034Yup,&#034 I nodded to emphasize my ...

... response. &#034Kay, so,&#034 she started, &#034you have to change me. You get to undress me and dress me. I want to wear the white pair,&#034 she said with a sexy grin, &#034and the new dress shirt, the pink one. No bra. And don't forget the stockings.&#034 &#034Huh? Stockings?&#034 I mumbled, frantically fishing through the bag. Damn, look at that! I was hard just thinking about it. Tina giggled when Chet's eyes opened wide. He was horny. How fun was that! She felt horny herself thinking of Chet undressing her. He hadn't done that yet. She was no help at all. All she did was stand there and giggle as I knelt in front of her fiddling with small buttons on her blouse. Then again, I was in a hurry, which slowed me down. Finally I managed to open it and, pulling it out of her jeans, slipped it off, eyes glued to her training bra, sweet little mounds. Fiddling with the button on her jeans was frustrating, but eventually I had them open, the sound of a zipper being lowered suddenly sexy. Tugging on the legs, her cotton panties came into view. They were little girl panties! White with little blue teddy bears and paw prints, well worn, old, soft and full cut. They gave Tina such an innocent look. My eyes were now occupied studying the mound of her pubis pressing against cotton and the distinct camel toe while I struggled blindly to pull her jeans off. &#034At least lift you leg,&#034 I told her, frustrated, pausing when her panties formed tightly to her pussy, one leg rising slightly. I ...