innocent? She couldn’t take any chances.
Maggie threw the towel over her chest. “I don’t feel comfortable being topless in public.”
“Whatever.” He rubbed the lotion on her stomach, inching his fingers down her belly, under her bikini bottom. She was getting hot and wet down there. Maggie glanced at Jon’s crotch. His erection was clearly visible through his damp swimwear. He was getting as excited by all this touching as she was.
“Jon, I think you should stop this,” she said, shoving his wrist away.
“You’re as turned on as I am, aren’t you, Maggie?”
“Yes, but that’s not the point.”
“We’re both consenting adults.”
Maggie sat up, readjusting the towel. “I know we are, but you’re my best friend’s son and I’m old enough—”
“Not to be my mother and what does my mom have anything to do with this?”
“She’d be upset if she knew what was going on between us.”
“So you admit there’s something happening here?”
“That’s not what I meant.”
“It’s none of her business what I do.”
“I’d know, and I wouldn’t feel right about it. Now if you don’t mind, I’m going into the ocean to cool off.” Maggie swiftly secured her bikini top, stood and headed for the water.
The water splashed up on her legs as the waves greeted her. It was cold, but not cold enough to cool her overheated libido. She looked back at the beach. Jon was watching her.
Maybe she should move out of the house and find a hotel room until Julie’s return. She hadn’t planned on spending money on accommodation on this trip, but it was either that or fighting her urges for the next week. If she stayed at that house she’d have sex with Jon and no doubt regret it for the rest of her life.
* * * *
Jon had seen a couple of guys eyeing Maggie as she’d strolled by them on her way to the water. Her breasts had bounced and her ass had a sway to it. Shit, she was hot. He hadn’t expected her to be so adamant about the two of them not following through on their obvious physical attraction to one another. He’d have to work on her because, like it or not, they would be having sex very soon.
He tugged on his swim trunks. They were cutting into him again, almost shutting off the blood to his dick and balls. Since Maggie’s arrival it was becoming an almost permanent problem for him. The only way he was going to get rid of this erection was to either fuck Maggie or jerk off, neither of which he could do on the beach.
Jon moved his butt, hoping that would help ease the tension in his cock. It subsided for a bit but then Maggie headed his way, and he grew hard again. Water dripped from her hair and cascaded down her breasts. Her whole body glistened in the sun.
“How was your swim?”
She sat down, grabbed a towel and dabbed at her hair. “Fantastic.” She sat on the lounger and reached for her book.
Jon turned on his side, hoping if he didn’t look at Maggie his cock would behave. He groaned with pain as it got wedged between his belly and the lounger. This was useless. He hurt and if it went on any longer he’d be in no shape to drive home.
Maggie was having fun relaxing with her book. He hated ruining things for her but he had to get home and take a cold shower or masturbate yet again.
“Hope you don’t think I’m spoiling your fun but I forgot that there’s a call I have to make about one of my patients and my notes are back home.”
“I understand, really I do. Like I said, don’t put yourself out for me.”
“We’ll come back again, maybe tomorrow if you like.”
“Fine with me.”
Maggie threw her sundress over her head, then tossed her towel, book and sun block into her bag. “To make it up to you, how about we go to one of the clubs I was telling you about, listen to some music, dance, have a few drinks?”
“Sounds the perfect way to finish the day.”
He walked behind her as best he could, the erection getting worse as he looked at the outline