"I... I can't believe your boss lets you come up on the rooftop of the club when it's closed during the day." She gasped, standing up from the lounge chair as she undid the ties around her waist, the velvet cloth of her bikini bottoms slowly sliding down her long caramel tanned thighs, exposing her lush raven pubic mound before sliding her ass back down on the chair. Her thighs spreading carelessly towards me as she smiled, permitting me to secretly gaze at the small, almost untouched slit of her pussy, her outer lips pressing towards me as if begging, yearning to feel my tongue upon them.

"Thanks for inviting me," Sasha sighed happily, gazing back at me as a long pause stood between us. "Well... I COME up here a lot believe it or not, and you... you deserve to feel relaxed again, and the view from here is exquisite" I said, continuing to stare deeply at her uncovered mound, my neon pink panties sliding down one of my thighs, revealing my own crimson pubic mound as I undid my bra. "I... I forgot to mention that there's a third person coming up later on today, but don't worry, they plan to sunbath in the buff too." I quickly added, not wanting to spoil the surprise too early, as I looked away, quickly grabbing the bottle of baby oil from my bag.

Sasha narrowed her eyes, peering at me as she cocked her head to one side, "Who?" she inquired. "Does it matter?" I asked, "It's no one to worry about," I sighed, "There not going to notice the small bumps on your chest," I said, quickly changing the subject in order to get her mind off our surprise guest "But you're pussy might be enticing I'll have to admit." "What... wait... was that a crack about the size of my breasts?" she asked as she cupped her breasts into the palms of her hands, squeezing them roughly. "No...," I paused, taking a deep breath as I stroked my nipples in front of her with my forefinger, allowing them to harden, "You're such a pervert for a girl," Sasha barked. "Nothing wrong with being a pervert," I hissed, "Just means you know what you like about getting fucked," I slapped back.

"Speaking of that," I said, standing up as I walked towards her, swaying my hips erotically as the warm breeze swept across the outer lips of my pussy. "Speaking of that," I said again, kneeling down in front of my prize as I saturated my hands with the oil before bathing them eagerly across her sun-heated flesh. "What... what are," Sasha gasped. "I don't... I'm not," fighting to protest I could feel her body beneath my hands giving into to my touch, betraying her as I continued to glide my hands and fingers across her stomach. "Mmmm Sasha," I hissed, my mouth hovering just over hers as I gazed deeply into her glistening emerald eyes. "There's no reason to fight... no reason to act like a child." I sighed, allowing the warmth of my breath to cascade over her lips as the tips of my fingers began to slowly snake their way up towards her small lush rounds.