Chapter 4

Saturday morning we got up and had a light breakfast out by the pool, in the fresh morning air. Kari again walking around, her breast jiggling underneath her robe as Hunter and I both praying for it to fall open.

Then Hunter and I hit the gym and Kari went to the spa for a morning facial and pedicure.

After lunch we made it back home. I donned my suit, grabbed some books and headed for the pool. Hunter was already there. When Kari got home she poked her head out, said 'Hi' and went straight into the bedroom and changed.

When she appeared though the sliding glass door I was in shock.

I couldn't believe she had walked out in that suit. She had never been out in public in it, accept for some island natives, and me when we were on vacation.

But she did look great standing there with a Pina Colata in each hand and the tiny suit pulled high up on her hips. The tiny triangle top of thin fabric was clinging to her breasts and showing their shape as though it was wet paper.

Kari walked over and peaked down at us from behind her shades. "Bet you guys are thirsty." She said.

This was a suit she had only worn that once when we were in the islands with no one around. 'Much too bold for most American beaches and banned on some. The reason was apparent when she turned around to lay her towel across the lounge chair.

The back of it was nothing more than a tiny strap that tucked neatly into the crack of her ass, hiding there and completely exposing her rear, as though she were completely nude from the back. The front of the bottom was slim, only covering the essentials. This was not like her at all to let Hunter see her like this, not like this.

It turned me on that she was being this open and making sure to be that sexy around him. But she was doing exactly as I'd told her. I had never seen him quiet this uncomfortable. He was looking at her all he could, but was silent and not wanting us to notice that he couldn't keep his eyes off of her.

After we'd been there talking and sunning for a few minutes, Kari asked if I would put some oil on her back. Hunter tossed me the suntan oil and I moved over to her chair where she rolled over onto her stomach and untied her top; her fine bare buns waiting for attention.

I squirted the oil up and down her calves and began rubbing it in, then I looked over at Hunter watching me.

"Hunter, I'm sorry! Your are our guest. I should have let you do the honors." I said.

"Oh, that's OK!" He said.

I looked down at her almost bare ass and thought of him rubbing oil into it.

"Naaaaa!" I said. "Come on. I'll take the high road. You can take the low road. "That OK with you Hon?" I asked Kari.

She turned her head toward us and smiled.

"Hmmm, sounds fine with me... but does that mean I'll have to oil you two down when you need it?" She asked.

I thought for a sec. "Yep!" I said. "Whether we need it or not."

"Hmmm. OK." She said nonchalantly laying her head down as though she was going to take nap.

With that, Hunter was out of his chair and on his way over.

I oiled her back down and handed him the bottle. He oiled her calves and we began to rub her good, messaging as we went. I worked my way up her the small of her back, as he worked around her feet and calves, moving up to the back of her thighs.

As he got to the top of her thighs I noticed he lingered. Moving his hand around them, messaging the oil in. I saw her legs slowly spread and her ass slightly arching up, giving him more access between her legs. As his hand moved inside I could see him trying to inch closer and closer to her pussy without being noticed.

Soon the side of his hand was grazing her pussy as he rubbed. I knew what this was doing to Kari, so I turned where he couldn't see me. I let my hands run down her sides and under her loosened suit. I cupped each breast in my hands and messaged them.

When I looked back again he was on her buns, pouring more oil on her and rubbing it in, making her ass Jiggle as he went. He looked as though he was needing bread.

I messaged her breasts, as his hands were sneaking feels or her ass. Then I took each of her nipples between my oily fingers and lightly rubbed and pulled them, being sure they got the attention they wanted.

When it was obvious that we finished what had been requested, she grabbed her top and rolled over. Then we started the same process over on the front.

She made sure her breast were covered and I did her stomach and arms while he did the front of her legs up to her bottoms.

When he got to her suit, she grabbed the sides of her bottoms and tugged them up, exposing a thin white strip of skin on each side of the suit.

"Hunter would you be sure to get right inside my tan lines? I don't want to get burned there like I did last time." She said, as though she were asking him to hand her a towel.

The front of her suit was now only inches across, and just covering her, her pubic hair which was now, trying to peak out the sides. By her pulling the fabric up like that, the suit bottom now looked like a thin pouch of bulging, pussy lips. His mouth had to be watering.

His oiled fingers rubbed along her tan lines, just fractions of an inch from her pussy. It was easy to see he was making sure she didn't have any unprotected white area.

I knew what it had to be doing to Hunter. But she played it strictly innocent, not letting on at all that she was doing anything provocative or to turn us on.