New Neighbors

Kenzie Taylor stepped out in a bikini, hunt for a lounge chair. She had barely cracked her book when Eva Maxim padded by—tits doing the electric slide inside a microscopic bikini top. They traded a lazy hello. Eva paused. “Mind if I lose this?” she asked, already fingering the knot. Kenzie flashed thumbs-up and tried not to swallow her own tongue. Eva slipped the top off, then the bottoms, dropping both to the concrete like wrapping paper. Sun hit Eva’s breasts and her smooth dick, and Kenzie watched the show like a damn sundial. After a minute she stood, heart hammering, and crossed the pool deck. They swapped names like everything else wasn’t on fire. Eva cocked her head, a teasing smirk already forming. “Your place or mine?” Kenzie squeaked out a yes. Eva took her hand like it was dessert and pulled her through the nearest door.