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"Nope."

"Me, either. Let's go check it out." He drives toward the sign, which says, Punta Gorda.

"Punta Gorda is on the southern coast," I say.

He grins. "Maybe we'll get to put your bikini to use."

I can make that happen.

I dig in his bag and pull it out. "This?"

"Don't tease me," he says again.

I slowly remove my T-shirt and take my time putting the bathing suit top on.

"You naughty girl," he mutters.

I do the same thing with my bottoms, and he reaches over to touch me, but I slap his hand.

"No touching."

"No fair."

"My rules."

He grunts.

I lean into his ear and stroke his cock. "Remember how you asked me last night what I would do if you came in my mouth?"

His jaw twitches. "Yeah."

"Let's test it out."