Tina Cohen Nude Novels & Stories

What could it be? Likely, it was just Tina being smug. It was probably just a picture of another tabloid article about her and Logan. I’d open it, roll my eyes, and move on with my life. With that in mind, I clicked on the message, opening it. That was not a newspaper headline. It was a fully nude selfie of Tina. Taken with her arm back behind her, she showed off the entire length of her body. Why the hell was she sending this to me?

I screenshotted the pic as Betty looked over my shoulder. “Looks like you have some obligations to meet” She snorted back. “It appears I do” I replied. “Well, one last thing before you go,” Betty said. Betty bent over her couch, pulling down her black yoga pants to reveal her bare ass “Go ahead, grab some pics” She said, and I didn’t hesitate and opened my phone and furiously snapped pics of her spread asshole. “Maybe I can convince Tina to let us do it again,” Betty said, pulling her pants up.

It was mid-August and even though night had fallen it was still sweltering hot. Tina was dressed to beat the heat in a low slung denim mini skirt and bikini top, hiking sandals on her feet. She turned more than a few heads in her revealing outfit. At twenty-one years of age, she had a lush yet firm body. Full 36C tits filled her bikini top, her narrow waist flared out gently to her tight round ass, which was clearly evident even though the fullness of her skirt and her long, tanned, athletic legs gave every guy there something to lust over.