“Uh….” Sharon was enjoying the spectacle of Tommy’s normally confident demeanour being absolutely shattered as he tried to come up with something to say in answer to her question, “sure.”
“I mean no, I wouldn’t mind…” Tommy eventually managed to stutter out a few seconds later, his face relaxing a little as the shock began to fade away.
Looking at the boy whom she had had a crush ever since she first discovered that boys were more than just annoying critters that pulled her pigtails, Sharon smiled again and decided that this was much too easy. She had finally gotten the golden opportunity to be with the man that she really wanted, and now she intended to savour it.
“Good,” Sharon felt butterflies circle around in her stomach from the knowledge that Tommy was checking her out, “but I think I’ll put on my swimsuit just the same. I don’t want to embarrass you or anything.”
“I’m not embarrassed.” Tommy protested, providing Sharon with the perfect chance to reply with a teasing “Then why are your cheeks so red?” before releasing a soft giggle.
“I’ll go slip into my bikini,” Sharon announced, noting that Tommy’s Speedos were now looking much too small for what they were concealing, “promise me that you won’t peep.”
“Sure,” Tommy was beginning to get a grasp of what was going on, but he still took a step forwards to follow after Sharon as she headed back to her bag before stopping himself.
Admiring the sight of how Sharon’s shorts were cupping her buttocks, Tommy shook his head and decided that pretty much the only way in which he could hold his promise to her was by diving back into the lake and keep himself busy till she joined him.
Her heart racing as quickly as her feet as she hurried up to where she had left her bag, Sharon could hear a splash from behind her and turned round to see that Tommy had dived back into the lake, his head and arms breaking the surface as he swam at great speed towards the middle of it.
Slightly disappointed but impressed by the fact that Tommy seemed determined to fulfil his promise not to spy on her as she changed into her bikini, Sharon spent a moment wondering how far things would go between them at the moment before pulling her top over her head, her heavy chest bouncing in the air as it was freed of its snug confinement.
Untying and removing her sneakers, Sharon gazed out over the lake to see that Tommy was still swimming away from her.
“Perhaps I’ve scared him off,” Sharon thought as she smiled again at the thought of Tommy swimming to the other side of the lake on his flight from the man-eater and then pulled down her shorts to expose her pussy, which she kept bald and smooth by spending some quality time with a razor and some shaving gel each day.
Standing naked in the middle of the open slope, Sharon leaned down and rifled through her back, first pulling out her towel and spreading it out on the ground before pulling out her bikini. It was a fantastically skimpy two-piece suit made from a black material which complemented her dark hair really nicely.
Starting with the top and then sliding the bottom up over her long legs until it was in place covering her crotch as tight as her shorts had, Sharon looked down to check that her bikini was concealing everything that it was supposed to and then sauntered back down to the jetty, from which she spotted that Tommy was still about a hundred yards out into the water.
“Tommy!” She cheerfully cried out, and then dived in after him as he began to make his way back to the shore.
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