It took a considerable amount of self control on Penny’s part to not break out into a grin as she saw the two boys come around the corner and stop dead upon seeing her. They blinked, eyes widening, and jaws dropping a bit as they saw her lean, fit figure stretched out along the pool chair, barely clothed in a white string bikini, her long legs on full display, and her perky breasts barely contained.
Penny, her eyes hidden by large mirrored sunglasses, scoped the two boys out without turning her head. She chose that moment to re-cross her legs at the ankle. She saw Derrick’s eyes zero in on her red-painted toe-nails, and Hank swallow hard as his eyes trailed along the curve of her thighs.
She barely managed to restrain her laugh to only a sly grin as she saw the tents forming in their pants. The idiots were wearing only their swim trunks and weren’t even carrying anything with which to cover themselves.