23
ELISE
The look in Colin’s eyes shook off all the chill the cool pond had soaked into me. He’d barely touched me, even though I was completely n***d. I knew he wanted me. His long, thick c**k told me that much. But he was keeping his distance.
I swam over to him again and treaded water in front of where he was. His eyes were locked on mine, not daring to drift beneath the surface of the water where my n***d body glowed in the afternoon sun. My arms and legs were tan, but the rest of me was pale and pasty, a perfect farmer’s tan.
“This was a good idea,” I told him. “Coming out here again.”
He nodded.
“It’s very peaceful here.”
Another nod.
“Are you going to say anything or just nod?”
He shrugged, and we both laughed.
“I really like your dad.”
He groaned. “I don’t think my dad i
