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She hums and rolls her hips in my lap. “Hayes …” she drawls lazily.

The storm door at the back of the house slams against the wooden frame and startles us both.

“You two better get out of there like that before Sheriff Tommy sees you.” Her mother’s distinctive raspy drawl reaches us through the open window.

Confidence jumps so high she hits her head on the sagging ceiling of the car. “Ow,” she complains and rubs it while she climbs off me.

“Go on.” The door wrenches open, and I look up at her mother’s ever present, good-natured smile.

“Hey there, Ms. Dorothea, you look nice tonight.” I smile back.

“Don’t try to charm me, you handsome devil,” she chides.

“I’m not,” I insist and take her hand in mine while I climb out.

“Well, why the hell not?” she asks and then cracks herself up laughing. I walk over to the other side of the car and pull the heavy door open for my girl.

“Hey, Mama,” Confidence calls as she slides out. She mouths a silent thank you before she leans over the top of the car to face her mother.

“Hey yourself, baby. I’ve got Bingo, and I’m gonna be late, so I’ll see you later.” She smiles at her daughter without moving to get into the car.

They are mirror images of each other. Except for the deep lines that bracket and shape Dorothea’s tanned face, they could be twins. Thick blonde hair, vibrant blue eyes, small but generous mouths. They’re even the same height. But where Confidence is shaped like a classic coke bottle—all curves, tits and ass—her mother is as spare as a reed.

“Hayes is leaving tomorrow,” she reminds her.

“I know he is. I’ll see y’all for breakfast.” She winks at both of us before she gets in her car.

“I’ll be back at the crack of dawn, so y’all should get to bed early so that when I wake you up, you don’t feel like you’ve been hit by a two-by-four,” she calls out of the open window before she turns the key and the powerful engine roars to life.

“Last one in the hot tub brings the beers,” Confidence calls out to me as she runs toward the house. In a blur of tanned limbs and blonde hair with a huge smile on her face, she disappears inside.

* * *

“It’s about time,” Confidence shouts when I step out onto the deck.

“Says the girl who wore her bathing suit all day. Some of us had to change.” I scowl at her, hand her a beer, and step into the huge hot tub on her mother’s deck.

She takes a swig of the beer, and some of the cold foam dribbles down her chin and lands on her bare chest. “Ooooh, that’s cold,” she purrs and casts her head back slightly, her eyes gazing downward at me suggestively. As if I need any suggestion. I lean down and lick it off and then drag the tip of my tongue up the damp, salty skin on her neck.

“Mmm, you smell like everything I love about this place,” I tell her and drag her onto my lap.

The bottoms of her bikini are crammed between the two firm, with-just-the-right-amount-of-cushioning ass cheeks that fill my hands.

“And what’s that?” She straddles me, presses her chest against mine and wraps her arms around my neck. Her

breasts spill out of the sides of her skimpy bikini top and the slide of her skin against mine gets me hard right away.

“Smoke, water, trees, clean air,” I murmur in her ears.

She sighs and throws her head back to gaze up at sky that covers us like a black, diamond-encrusted blanket. I nibble on her neck and run my teeth along her throat. A tiny shiver ripples over her body, and she drops her head onto my shoulder.

“I hated having to move back home a couple months ago. I’m still dying to get out of here, but seeing it again through your eyes has made me appreciate it all so much more.” She sighs and rolls those talented hips over me before she slips off my lap and into the water.

She reaches behind her, and a few seconds later her bikini top floats to the top of the water. She reaches into the water and pulls my already hard cock into her hands. I grip the sides and I lift my hips so I float right above the seat I’d been resting on. Her thumb swirls around the dark red, swollen head that pokes out of the water

“I’m all in favor of blowjobs, but it’s not worth your life, ” I tease and thrust up into her hand.

She smiles a secretive, pleased smile before she releases me. She pushes her juicy, firm breasts together and then slides forward and captures my cock in the tight channel she’s made between them.

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