An hour later Reagan stepped out onto the enclosed balcony dressed in a white crocheted Kiini bathing suit. The small white triangles covered her breasts and the faint outline of her n*****s could be seen through the thin fabric. The V-shaped bottoms rode high and accentuated her curvy hips and smooth thighs. Lucas was at the wet bar making them a drink and when he turned around and got a look at her he almost dropped the glasses in his hands.
“Jesus woman you’re going to give me a heart attack one of these days.”
Reagan laughed. “You like the new suit?”
Lucas swallowed. “Jesus, yes.”
“Thank you,” she said with a grin. “I like yours too.”
Lucas had on a pair of blue swim trunks and he had pulled off his t-shirt before Reagan came out. He liked to work out. He didn’t do it as much for
