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His bronze chest is gleaming with a fine sheen of sweat. As I watch his six-pack abs, I’m getting turned on. Then I notice that I’m not the only one watching Chase.

There are a few girls over on the side, and their eyes follow his movements. I can’t say that I blame them. He’s a mighty fine specimen of manhood.

Sorry girls, I think to myself. Then, one of my poorly thrown frisbees hits the sand and rolls right toward the group of girls.

The prettiest one picks it up and then hands it to Chase as he goes over to retrieve the frisbee. She is obviously flirting. I watch to see how Chase handles it.

He just smiles politely, and then I see him pointing to me. He waves, so I raise my hand and wave back. The disappointed girl turns and walks away. I give a satisfied smile.

Chase nods politely at the rest of the group and then jogs back toward me and throws the frisbee. It practically lands in my hand. I glance back over to the pretty girl and notice that she’s wearing a Brazilian-style swimsuit.

“Did you like her swimsuit?”

“Yeah, I guess. Why?”

“It’s a Brazilian style.”

“She didn’t look as nice in hers as you do in yours,” he wiggles his eyebrows at me.

Thirty-Two

Chase

I’m sitting in my office daydreaming about Val and that damn Brazilian-style swimsuit. I was hard or semi-hard all day. I should be used to that by now, living with Val.

I couldn’t wait for her to take off her beach coverup and then when she did, she made too tempting of a view in that suit.

By three o’clock, I was ready to call it a day.

We loaded the truck and headed home. Val helped me unload the truck, and then we decided to cook out in the backyard. I grilled some hotdogs while Val made some potato salad and baked beans.

After we finished, Val took off her black skirt. I took one look at her perfect ass and had to have her. I felt most of the day was foreplay, anyway. When she cleaned up the leftovers on the table outside and took them inside the house, I followed her.

As soon as she set the food on the counter, I bent her over the nearest piece of furniture and took her from behind. While I was pounding into her, I gave her another sharp pat on her sweet ass. As my hand made contact, she climaxed in my arms. Hard.

It pushed me over the edge, and I followed her release with a loud shout of my own.

“You okay, Val? Was I too rough?”

“No, it was perfect. Couldn’t you tell?”

“Yeah, I liked it too, and I fucking love that Brazilian suit on you.”

My desk phone rings, bringing me back to the present. It’s Jaxson.

“Hi, Jaxson. Were you able to find out any more information since the last update?”

“Yes, you’ll want to get Carson on the phone for this one. I also don’t mind swinging by if you’d rather I deliver the news in person.”

“Let me see if Carson is available now. If he isn’t, we’ll have you swing by when he’s free if that works.”

“I’ve got the whole day open,”

“Okay, let me put you on hold for a minute,” I buzz Suzanne, “Hey Suzanne, is Carson available? I have someone holding on the other line, so if he’s busy, I’ll need to know when he’ll be free.”

“He’s in a meeting right now. Let me check your brother’s schedule. Chase, Carson has eleven o’clock available, and if you run longer than an hour, I can order in lunch. Does that work?”

“Yes, and Suzanne, could you go ahead and order lunch for three— no, make that four? Have it delivered around eleven thirty?”

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