I knew I should not be thinking of Brad sexually, but I had been away a long time, and he did not seem like a brother, just a guy who I wanted to flirt with. Brad looked at me and said he hated to see me covered up after seeing me in just my bikini. Hindi bf I held his head with both hands, and played with his thick hair, encouraging his action. Brad was buried to the hilt inside me. My pussy constantly gushed fluid, keeping every surface between us slick and tender. I was hoping we could get back to that level of our relationship. His breathing seemed to get a little louder. I looked over at Brad and we both broke out in a laugh, as if to say we were good with what we’d just done.
