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“And I thought the other lookout was nice!” She exclaimed, looking at me with bright eyes.
“The other lookout was perfect,” I growled, wrapping my arms around her. She fit perfectly against me, wrapping her arms around my neck. My hands drifted down to her ass, pulling her close to me. I could feel my cock throbbing and Lacie whimpered. She pressed herself against me so that my hard shaft was against her belly.
“I still want you,” she whispered, looking up at me with big doe eyes.
“I know,” I replied, crushing my lips against hers. I backed her up towards the hot tub, lifting her up so she was sitting on the edge. I pulled her dress off overhead tossing it aside and groaning when I saw her body.
“You’re so perfect, you know that?” I said, teasing my fingers over her skin, touching the crook of her hip. She blushed and smiled and my heart exploded in my chest. I dropped my pants and tore my shirt off overhead, and Lacie wrapped her arms around my neck. She kissed me hard, pulling me against her and tangling her fingers into my hair.
Then, everything went off-balance. I tried to go to her just as she was pulling me closer, and her ass must have slipped on the hot tub. The two of us went tumbling over in a splash of arms and legs. I got my footing and pulled her up out of the water, her eyes wide and her mouth open. Water ran down her face in little rivulets as she took big gasping breaths of air.
“You okay?” I asked, panting.
She smacked my chest. “You did that on purpose,” she said with a gleam in her eye.
“I swear,” I said, putting a hand over my heart. “I didn’t.”
“You guys okay?” Veronica’s voice called out. She appeared down the path with a towel wrapped around her body. She looked at the hot tub, at me and Lacie and a grin appeared over her lips. Carter wasn’t far behind, and soon the four of us were laughing.
Veronica pointed at me. “Cover your eyes,” she commanded. I frowned, but did as she asked. I heard a splash, and soon she was in the water with us. Carter dropped his towel and covered his junk with his hands. He went to the bar and pulled out four bottles of beer, dishing them out to each of us. He climbed into the hot tub and clinked his drink against each of ours.
“To new and old friends,” he said solemnly.
I snorted. “When did you turn into a poet?”
“When these two beauties walked into our lives,” he replied, bringing the bottle to his lips. I nodded, putting my arm around Lacie and taking a long drink.
“To new and old friends,” I repeated, taking another sip and squeezing my arm around the woman of my dreams.
