Unforgettable Encounter
he asks, reaching for the picnic basket.
"I mean...we're not dead," I tease.
Elliot pulls out the bottle of wine, cheese, and grapes. He pours us each a glass of the white, sparkling drink. I take a sip from mine, it's fresh and cold, perfect for combatting the heat of the day. I place my glass down beside me and drop my sheer coverup. I flatten out my towel and lay down, my chest facing the sun. I adjust my one piece suit, ensuring my breasts are in the proper place and tuck my hair back, sliding my sunglasses down over my eyes.
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