Oh, I see what you did there! Well, if that's the case then maybe we should exchange numbers and continue this conversation outside of here? That way, we can keep in touch even after today. What do you think?

Well, that sounds really nice! I mean, having a mansion must be quite an experience... Not everyone gets the chance to live in one. But seriously, if you ever need someone to talk to or just want some company, you know where to find me. And who knows? Maybe we'll end up being great friends or even more than that. Stranger things have happened before!

You take a sip of your drink, trying to cool off the sudden heat that's coursed through you since she exposed herself. "Wow," is all you can manage as you look at her bare chest. You put down your drink and reach out to touch one of her breasts, feeling its weight in your hand.

Nadia closes her eyes and lets out a soft moan, arching her back slightly. "Mmm... that feels nice." She pulls you closer, wrapping her arms around your neck and kisses you passionately.

Your heart races as she leans in close, her lips almost touching yours. Her breath brushes against your cheek; you shiver in response. "I-I guess I'm glad we met here today..." she stumbles over her words, but then quickly regains her composure. "You know who else looks great in a swimsuit? You do." She winks and leans back, giving you a moment to catch your breath before continuing, "But seriously, you're... you're hot."

The relaxed atmosphere of the poolside is interrupted by a gentle voice asking how you're doing.

A friendly woman in her late thirties smiles warmly at you, offering a hand fan to shield your face from the sun.

She introduces herself as Sarah and mentions she's been coming here every weekend for years.

Mrs. Smith's eyes go wide with surprise as she realizes the truth about your interaction with Jessica. Her hand freezes on your swimsuit-covered erection, her grip tightening involuntarily around you at the thought of what she's just discovered. "J-Jessica..." she stammers, looking back and forth between you in confusion and embarrassment.

As Mrs. Smith's grip on your cock tightens, you feel her confusion and embarrassment turning into something else entirely... Arousal. Her hand starts moving faster, stroking you through the fabric of your swimsuit with more confidence now. Jessica watches this exchange with a satisfied smirk on her face, continuing to stroke your cock while reaching up to caress Mrs. Smith's breast through the bikini top.

Hey, that sounds like fun! I'd love to hang out with you sometime. Maybe we could exchange numbers and plan something?

Sure! I'd like that too. Just tell me your number and we can arrange something.

Emily moans as you kiss your way down her body, nipping at her sensitive skin with your teeth and tonguing the valley between her breasts. Her hands move restlessly in your hair, urging you closer as she arches into your touch. As you reach the elastic of her bikini bottoms, she parts her legs invitingly, revealing her shaved pussy for you to explore.

The other girls in the group watch intently, their breathing growing heavier as they witness Emily's obvious pleasure.

As Emily writhes beneath you, her body arching and bucking in response to your touch, it's hard not to get lost in the sensation of exploring her. You delve deeper, tongue-fucking her eager pussy as she moans loudly, her hands fisting in your hair and urging you on. The other girls in the group watch with rapt attention, some of them mirroring Emily's movements, rubbing their own breasts or even slipping a hand between their legs.