Gary hesitated, thinking about Bernie. He was struck by a pang of guilt, considering exactly what the sexy lifeguard was suggesting, and what one part of him said was the right thing to do, share the weed, but forego the sex. His stiffening cock told him otherwise, and when Julie tapped him on the shoulder, and asked him if he was still awake, he shook his head and straightened in the bucket seat, turn his head to face her, a smile plastered across his face.
“That sounds great to me” he said, knowing that Bernie would never know about his quickie with the blonde lifeguard.
“Great, let’s go then. Its just a half mile up the highway” Julie said as she pulled a pair of sunglasses out of her purse and slipped them on her face. She rolled down her window, and propped an elbow out the open space as Gary backed out the van, and drove out of the parking lot, and onto the coast highway. The wind blew Julie’s long blonde hair back and forth around her head and face, whipping through the stream air, she didn’t seem to mind, and as she looked out at the ocean, Gary admired Julie’s body encased in the skintight one piece suit. The plunging neck line gave a vivid sample of her large, round tits, their nipples poking at the thin red lycra.
She turned, and saw that his eyes were mentally undressing her and assessing her body. She laughed, and lightly touched his knee with the tips of her fingers “Are you as horny as I am?” She said giggling. He nodded, smiling, his cock pressing, straining against his shorts.
A weather beaten sign came into view “The Hutch “ the sign said, and a dim red arrow pointed to the left, towards a dirt road with bent and rusted metal posts on either side of it. He gave her a questioning look as her turned, and she assured him it was okay, and that she’d been down the same road many times.
“The Hutch used to be a popular club, but there was a fire, and some kind of legal fuck up, and it never reopened. Now all that’s left is the foundation, and a few old fixtures. But the parking lots still there, and its nice and private” Julie said with a smile, reaching up to her left shoulder with her right hand, and pulling the strap off of it, and repeating the process on the other shoulder.
“So, you have a serious girlfriend?” she asked as she pushed the tight fitting suit off of her large, round breasts with their proud nipples standing brown and erect. Her skin was pale beneath her swimsuit, and perfectly matched its outline on her body. Gary pulled into the overgrown parking lot, hitting a hole in the pavement, causing Julie to cry out in a girlish squeal, and her tits to jiggle and bounce before Gary pulled to a stop and shut off the van.
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