Throughout my time dating “Lisa,” I got to know her friends and family very well, as if they were mine too. She had a handful of hot friends but nobody compared to “Emma.”
I remember the day I met Emma. Lisa and I were spending the day at the beach with her family and we arrived in the early afternoon. We planted our stuff in the sand next to everyone else’s, undressed to our bathing suits and waded into the ocean. Out maybe 50 feet in front of us, I noticed a bikini clad goddess yelling waving at Lisa.
“Lisa, Lisa!” She shouted over the waist high waves as they crashed onto us, nearly knocking Lisa over. We waded further into the ocean and the girl doggy paddled her way towards us. She rode a wave until it broke at our feet and stood up, using both hands to clear her hair from her face. Just a couple feet from Lisa and I stood a tan skinned dark haired 5’6″ curvy figure standing in knee high water wearing a navy blue bikini that flattered her B cups and spectacularly round ass.