$198.
Thats how much the inflatable island costed. A bit much for a floatie? Probably. But this was no ordinary floaty. 100 sq.ft. of joy. A nice sunny area to lie down and catch a tan, let my skin soak in the warmth of the sun, and a section shaded by a canopy when it gets too hot.
We were finally able to get up to the cottage this weekend, so we decided to make it more fun by getting this inflatable island. After about half an hour of blowing it up, we were ready to go. We grabbed some drinks and set sail in the lake.
He took his shirt off and sat under the canopy, i laid my towel down in the sun and stretched out to get my tan on! After a little bit, I took my top off…didn’t want those pesky tanlines! I caught him ogling me as my tits bounced out, grinned at him, and lay down on my stomach.
It wasn’t long after that, I felt him rubbing my ass from behind, squeezing it.
“Stop it,” I said playfully, “somebody will see!”
He leaned over me, I could feel his breath on my ear, making me skin tingle
“…So?” He said.