Every part of Fiona dripped with water, especially her breasts finally available to my gaze. They were fairly dark and perfectly round, two teardrops covered by thin red fabric. I swear her nipples almost poked through, but it could have been a shadow. They hung gorgeously and slightly swayed. I looked up at her as she looked down at my manhood. I knew I was hard but hopefully it wasn’t anything crazy, though my boxers were loose and only had a single button. Please god no skin. She could freak out and she’d be totally in the right. I tried to read her eyes and brows and lips but they quivered in a way I couldn’t parse. I took a breath and another swig of her titties, and looked down.

A plaid monstrosity had arisen from my nethers. My bulging hard-on had created a tent of fabric that, compared to my thin frame, was humongous. Luckily, no skin was showing. I looked at her face again and it twitched. Suddenly her expression made sense to me. Her dark lips softly rubbed against each other and her eyebrows rose and quaked. I imagined the sight of my was reflected in the pupil of her eye.

I looked over at the other corner of the tub. Dan was sitting straight up with Emily in his lap and they were staring into each other’s eyes. The nipple of one of her big tits peeked out from her black one-piece swimsuit, and there seemed to be some sort of grinding under the water. Are they fucking? I set the odds at 70/30 and turned my attention back toward Fiona. She was looking right at me and smiling.

“Are they fucking?” she mouthed at me, and I shrugged. “Let’s go,” she whispered, and she stood up out of the tub. The left side of her red bikini bottom had wedged itself between her cheeks, so I got to see some full cheek. Plump and gorgeous, it jiggled as she walked to grab a couple towels. I followed suit and watched her bend over to pick up the towels that had fallen behind a chair. As she struggled to reach them, I stared at her ass that seemed bigger and more juicy every step I took. She grabbed the towels and stepped back to stand up straight, and her big butt pushed into my erection, bending it downward significantly. 

We both froze and my clothed cock pulsed and pushed into the flesh of her uncovered butt cheek. Pull that string and grab ahold of those naked titties and never let go. Pull away her bottoms and thrust inside. Turn her head and kiss her deep and ejaculate deep within her. Thank god I was stoned, for I did nothing. She turned, releasing her ass from the pressure of my column and handed me a towel, pretending nothing had happened. She opened her towel and covered herself up, and I did the same, awkwardly holding my cock down with my arm. Then she spoke.

“Take off your boxers.”

“What?” I couldn’t believe my ears. I was about to get my dick wet by this Asian knockout.

“They're gonna drip all over the place.” Under her towel she pulled at something, then something lower. She held the towel and shimmied her hips, and her red bikini bottom fell to her feet. Then she leaned forward and shook her chest, and under the towel her tits swung so fucking sexy. Her top fell to her feet too, and just like that she was completely naked under her towel. I studied her shape and my covered cock bore into my wrist. She was loathe to repeat herself, in a jokey way. “Whenever you’re ready, brother.” Brother. Yeah right. As if I’m not about to fuck the shit out of her. Just pull away that towel and feast on her incredible breasts.

With one hand I both held the towel closed and pushed my cock down to hide it. I slipped my other hand inside the towel and carefully removed my boxers, doing my best to avoid my dick swinging out. She watched my every move, making the maneuver, and my dick, so much harder. I got them off and they slipped down to my feet. I fastened my towel and stepped out of them. She knelt down and I could see deep cleavage. I almost slapped her in the cheek with my cock. Is she about to suck my dick? Out here? She swiped her bikini top and bottoms and then grabbed my sopping wet boxers too. She slowly unbent her knees and raised herself up, so close to me.

“Here.” She handed it all to me and I took it. My cock swung up a bit under the towel and she giggled. Then she turned and mesmerized me with her ass as she walked inside. I looked down at my plaid boxers, then folded them aside to look at the contents underneath. Her sopping wet red bikini was in my hands. I could feel the underwire and slight padding of the red top. It was pretty much a bra. The big bra of the busty bitch about to blow me.

I looked up and she was gone, so I made my way to try and find her.