Nicole Ari Parker Bikini Novels & Stories

She brushed back her long straight hair and stuck her tongue out jokingly at her friend. Makayla swum to them, hoisting herself off the pool and sat next to Natalie. “Girl, you do look hot in that bikini.” She leaned back, squinting. “I haven’t seen it before, is it new?” Natalie sighed. “Yes. It’s by a new designer. This is from her exclusive collection. I picked it up after my hair appointment. I thought a certain someone will be here, but…” she glanced at Mark, who was nonchalantly standing by the penthouses’ sliding glass doors. “Alas, he’s not. I haven’t seen him the whole day.”

Her bikini is so small that if she moves, it will show something it shouldn’t. “My name is Bonnie,” I tell Parker, and he laughs, opening a beer. I watch as Jude is laying on a pool bed with his eyes closed. I wish he would look my way. I have some boys in school trying to date me, but no one ever will compare me to Jude.

Nicole's knees were closer to mine that I could also feel his touch. We talked about books for some minutes even though I didn't say much. She stood up, her shape was so fucking beautiful. Let's go to the hot tub, it's perfect tonight. And I felt my stomach flutter, but I followed them to the guest room to get changed. My simple bikini felt plain next to hers. A tiny one that barely even holds her boobs, her nipple pushes inside of it. Nicole's swim trunks hugged his strong thighs hinting at his power, I watched myself in the mirror, my own breasts were so full, and I felt a rush of confidence inside of me.