I asked Matt to put some music on outside and the three of us adjourned to the patio to enjoy the evening air. Pornhat Jill helped him define the boundaries – or lack thereof. My movement was obscured by the bubbles of the water and the lack of light in the pool, but Jill knew something must be up because Matt suddenly gasped when I touched him. “I’m sure that he did. And I am sure, had she torn her eyes away from his beautiful body, that she would have seen the same in mine. when you ‘accidently’ put those panties in my bag,” he started, emphasizing “accidently.” “Was it really an accident, or did you mean to put them in there?”
I blushed. I smiled and rolled toward him.
