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He gave orders to Travis and Travis nodded.
Henry straddled his own quad and that did something to me.
A sweet, familiar tingling played between my legs, making me groan.
Henry moved first. His tires gently kicking up some sand.
He made a full circle around Travis and then pointed to my son.
When Travis hit the throttle the quad jumped forward.
I let out a yelp as Travis’s body jerked back.
He held on tight and repeated the same motion a few times before settling in.
A few seconds later they were cruising down the beach, slowly (thankfully), going side by side.
I couldn’t believe what I was watching.
What this meant to Travis. What it meant to me.
I looked to my right at the bathtub.
Full. Bubbles piled high.
The smell of eucalyptus and lavender teasing my nostrils.
I carefully opened the comfortable robe and dropped it to the floor.
I had some very naughty thoughts in my head as I stepped into the bathtub.
I thought about all the pictures I wanted to take of myself for Henry. All the angles. All the poses. I wondered if the faucet detached… for personal reasons…
As I sank into the water, I exhaled and smiled.
I decided not to take any pictures.
When the time was right, I wanted Henry not to just look… I wanted him to touch me… and fuck me.
Chapter Thirty
HENRY
The kid had no fear. Which was good. Sometimes in life you just had to jump headfirst into things and whatever happened… happened.
We rode down the beach, made a turn and went back toward the house.
Once we arrived, we turned again and this time we went a little faster.
And put a little more distance between us and the house.
We were on a secluded part of the beach. No houses around. Just us. The sand. The surf. The ocean. Rocks jutting out of the water at some spots. Almost like a hidden paradise.
Travis suddenly came to a stop.
He reached and picked his helmet up.
I rode over to him right away. “Listen, kid, helmet stays on. No matter what.”
