Now it was Blair who moaned, her hips grinding harder against Erin’s lap the longer they kissed. After another minute, Erin forced herself to pull back. “Don’t get me wrong, I’m really enjoying this, but I’d also like to come when I’m not wearing all of my clothes.”

“Say no more. I’d love to take care of both of those things for you.”

Erin was so happy she had chosen to wear a button-up over her bathing suit, because watching Blair slowly unbutton it one button at a time might have been the sexiest thing in the world. Once all of the buttons were popped open, Blair seductively pushed the shirt off of Erin’s shoulders, moving her hands down Erin’s arms as she did it. With her shirt now off, Blair’s hands moved to Erin’s stomach. Chills ran down Erin’s spine from the lightness of Blair’s touch.

“Fuck,” Blair said in a breathy whisper as she moved her fingers across Erin’s bikini top. “It should be illegal to be this hot. Truly.”

It still blew Erin’s mind that someone who looked like Blair  found her  good looking. “Look who’s talking.”

Erin grabbed Blair’s bikini top and brought it over her head. The sight of Blair’s naked chest had Erin’s heart pounding in her own chest. She brought her hands up to touch Blair, because she couldn’t resist.

Blair groaned as Erin kneaded her breasts with her hands. Erin replaced one of her hands with her mouth and sucked Blair’s nipple into her mouth. She moved that hand down Blair’s stomach and into her bikini bottoms. She lightly bit down on Blair’s nipple as she ran a finger through Blair’s very wet folds.

“Wait.” Much to Erin’s surprise, Blair reached down and grabbed her hand to stop her from what she was doing. “Can I fuck you?”

Erin laughed at the question, while at the same time practically choking on that laugh because of the effect Blair’s words had on her. “I kind of thought that’s the direction this was heading in already.”

“I meant, can I fuck you with a strap? Is that something you’re into?”

Erin didn’t know that was something she could be into until she heard the words leave Blair’s mouth, and nothing in the world sounded better. “I’ve actually never done that.”

“You’ve never been the one getting fucked by a strap or you’ve never done it at all?”

Erin’s face turned red with embarrassment. She couldn’t believe she was over thirty and had never done something so many people considered very vanilla. “Never at all. Bianca always said she wasn’t into it, so we just didn’t do it.”

“Is it something you want to do?”