Rebecca's Diary

gone off to play golf, though neither one of them claimed to be any good. I was supposed to understa

her tight, wet, 34C boobs would glisten whenever she dipped under water and she came back up. We didn't swim

re with a coworker. I figured I could afford to be honest, since women don't ask their friends questions like that unless their ow

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rts and sandals, came into the enclosure. "It's the pool guy," Zoe offered. I pulled my wrap closed

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, clasped her breast, and directed Theo toward me with a nod. We both got the m