They waded- floated along the quiet sandy beach, talking about everything from school to fishing. “Why couldn’t you have told me this last night? “Suit yourself,” Becca said, “But if you change your mind I know I’d be happy to have you.”
She ended her response with a wink. “It was pretty funny,” Taylor admitted to himself as he walked down the stair to the front porch and onto the beach. The next morning, Taylor woke up early despite the late night before. Taylor was actually in better shape than Rick, but heavier with more muscle and a more average build. With a look of curious determination he positioned himself next to Taylor and slid his right hand under his bathing suit. I couldn’t even jack off without giving the neighbors a show.” It was meant as a joke, but apparently he didn’t make that clear. “ isn’t it obvious? The hand cradling his rapidly stiffening cock felt a little awkward but really good. Taylor nodded again. Turning back to Taylor she continued, “anyway, Liz, Rick and I
