She poured a couple of tall glasses with the slushy light green drink and handed one to me. “Let’s go relax for a bit.”
Walking out to the deck, there were a couple of loungers with a table between, and Vicki put her drink down, then quickly grabbed her shirt and, with one quick motion, it was off. Underneath, as I’d seen through it, was a barely there dark blue bikini top that had her perfectly shaped t**s pushed together. There was a lovely gap of cleavage created. Her stomach was perfectly flat, and her arms and shoulders even had a bit of definition to them.
When I slid my shirt over my head to join her, she looked at me approvingly. “You’re all grown up, that’s for sure. How do you keep in such good shape?” Her eyes drifted down to my shorts, where I was hoping there wasn’t too obvi
