“Would you mind holding this?” He arrogantly exclaimed as the shirt sailed silently through the air. He smugly walked over to the edge of the pool. He knew I was watching. “There’s no way I’m letting him win this one,” I thought to myself. I took action, quickly jogging towards his back, trying to catch him off guard. I had my eyes set on the thick chunks of muscle that went along his spine, those would be good to push off on. A moment before I got to him he turned, so I settled for his chest. He was tense, trying to evade my attack. His chest was rock hard, but as he accepted his fate, he relaxed and my hands sunk into his thick muscle. With a big splash, he was in the water. Victory was mine for the moment, but my plan wasn’t over yet, I went to push him in again as he tried to get out of the pool, but he was ready this time. He grabbed my arm. There was no escape. “No no no,” I squealed, as he effortlessly pulled me in on top of him.
During our descent, he put out his hands to prevent me from hitting him as we fell, and one of my breasts firmly fell into its grasp. It stayed there as we plunged beneath the water and bubbles tickled my face. We both scrambled under the water to untangle ourselves. I emerged first, standing on the bottom. His face erupted from the water, and he rubbed his eyes. I was standing over him, water trickling down clumped strands of my wet hair and dripping onto his face.
“Sorry,” I joked.
“You should be,” he stood over me, our faces close, and he grabbed me around the waist.
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