As we treaded water he leaned forward and loosened his grip just a little, then whispered. It reminded me of a kite with a tail of hair running straight down across his stomach and vanishing beneath the waist band of his jeans. I opened my mouth and as our lips joined and became one in purpose. Our tongues collided and began to dance together as we twirled together and probed each other for what seemed like hours. I stopped treading water with my legs and let my ass settle down against his crotch. Instinctively I reached down and covered my cock. It reminded me of a kite with a tail of hair running straight down across his stomach and vanishing beneath the waist band of his jeans. We cleaned off our chests and stomachs and then dried for a short time in the setting sun and got dressed.
