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.