The man extended a hand toward Sienna -- one white towel gripped in the fingers. She took it from him as they exchanged smiles (their fingers touching one another for the briefest of instants).
“Thanks,” came the coy reply.
“Always ready to help a beautiful lady.”
The young man pivoted around and walked away.
“My, my, my...” Paige exhaled. “That tasty treat wanted to slobber all over you, girl! Towel, my ass! He wanted to give you a tonguing!”
Sienna stared after the mysterious man, watching his toned back and traps flex and relax with each step. Certainly a nice v-taper to that lean body. Just her drug of choice. But, she thought to herself, it was a far removed image from her current boyfriend. A rather bookish boy she had grown to love during a college study class. Oh well, looks a
