"Okay great.." Hayley said. " I still have to shower so can you go help Ashlin and see if she needs anything while I get ready?"
"Sure I guess." Oliver said.
"Thanks bro!" she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek on the way to the bathroom.
"I made two pitchers of margaritas, they're in the fridge. Take them with you."
Oliver promptly left. Hayley watched him walk down the street from her window. She stripped down and slipped on the pink strapless bikini. The top connected in the front with a small gold clip, her bottoms were also held together by metallic gold clips.
She checked herself out in the mirror making sure she looked as good as she possibly could. She loved the idea that guys would get hard at the sight of her.
She laid back on her bed and slipped her hand down her bottoms. Hayley playfully teased her clit as she thought about how hard a guys cock could get from the sight of her. She arched her back and slipped a finger into her moist warm pussy. She wanted a cock bad, not having had sex since she moved in with Oliver and her father, back in California her mother wouldn't bat an eye at Hayley bringing guys home but she didn't feel comfortable doing that while living with Oliver and her father. Though her father was a distant drunk and Oliver was almost annoyingly protective of her, she loved them and couldn't risk offending them. She worked her fingers in and out of herself thinking about the last time she let a cock slip inside her.
A knock at the door interrupted her moment of ecstacy.
"Hayley, you still here?" her father asked.
'Yes dad." She replied but didn't stop playing with herself.
"Can I come in?" He asked.
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