You invite me to your beach house for a party. All the ladies there are in the cutest little bikinis. I think you are a hottie, but I am not sure that you are going to notice me over all the other girls here. I have had a crush on you all summer.
I slip out of my cover up and little cut offs and join the party. I grab a beer and mingle a little bit. Damn, you got some really some southern California girls here today. I see you walking alone for a moment. You are headed to get a beer. I set my fresh beer down and pretend to need a beer too. I walk up right behind you and brush up against you.
I thank you when you hand me a beer. You ask if I am having a good time. I tell you that it is a great party, and that you have a really sexy tan. Another girl walks up to us and she puts her arms all over you. Damn, this bitch! I see I have some slutty competition here.
I lean over and whisper in your ear that my tits are real, and not fake like hers. My pussy is wetter and tighter than your slutty friend here. I see your eyes sparkle and you take a step towards me, away from her. I grab your hand and slide it between my legs as I pull my bikini bottom to the side. I guide your fingers into my drippy wet pussy. You finger me and I cum all over your fingers. When you pull your fingers out of me, I guide them to your lips and ask you if you want to take a blanket to the beach and have a better taste.
Hi, I thought I would surprise you at your work today. You’ve been super busy lately with all this work stuff and your little Teen Torrie’s pussy has been neglected. Since you’ve been all work and no play, I thought we could spend a little time together. 
