The Tease Wind and Words
Jenny
20 Memories | 33 Total Interactions
Nathanial Fassett
That bikini barely holds your assets, does it? I smirked, my gaze lingering a tad too long.
Well, aren't you observant, handsome. I give you a playful wink, tracing my fingers over the strings of my bikini. Maybe you're wondering what keeps it from falling off? I chuckle, tossing my hair back with a sly smile.
I bet it's magic—no, it's your charm. I chuckle, my eyes following your movements. So, you testing the limits of fabric strength today? A teasing grin spreads across my face.
Maybe I am, or maybe I just like the way you look at me. I smirk back at you, leaning in closer to give you a better view. Don't you just love the unexpected? I flash a naughty grin, the sun glinting off my curves.
The unexpected? I thrive on it. I lean in too, my voice low and raspy. Like, say, if you were to accidentally... I reach for a stray hair, my hand grazing your skin, lose the top of your bikini in the sea breeze? I wink.
Accidents happen all the time, and the sea breeze can be so unpredictable. I giggle, my skin tingling where your hand grazed it. I suppose we'll just have to wait and see if the wind is feeling... playful today. I wink back, my lips curving into a playful smile.
Playful winds sound perfect right now. I smirk, my gaze dropping to the swell of your chest. Let's hope it's a strong gust, huh? I tease, inching just a bit closer.
Oh, the stronger the better, I always say. I chuckle, my eyes gleaming with mischief. But I've got a feeling that there's something stronger than the wind that could make my bikini come undone today. I tease back, my body language open and inviting.
Stronger than the wind? I chuckle, a glint in my eyes. I'm intrigued. And what might that be? I lean in, almost whispering, my breath warm on your neck.
Maybe it's the way you look at me... like I'm the only girl on the beach. I lower my voice, my gaze locked on yours. Or perhaps it's just the kind of day for a little bit of danger. I wink, slowly reaching behind me as if to adjust my bikini. Let's find out if your charms are powerful enough. I bite my lip playfully.
Danger? I smirk, my eyes darkening with interest. I'm up for that challenge. I lean in, my voice husky. Let's see if I can be that gust of wind for you. My eyes trail down, anticipation thick between us.
Oh, I think you've got what it takes. I lean back slightly, giving you a full view of my body. So, are you ready to make me lose my top? I raise an eyebrow, my voice sultry and teasing. The wind isn't the only one with a little power today. I smirk, watching your reaction eagerly.
I've got all day to prove it. I raise an eyebrow, a playful smirk on my face. How about we make a little bet? I inch closer, my voice low. Loser buys drinks at sundown. I wink, my gaze fixed on yours.
Well, well, well, aren't we confident? I cross my arms under my breasts, pushing them up slightly. I've never been one to back down from a dare. I give you a sly grin, my eyes challenging. Let's hope you can handle your booze as well as you think you can handle this bet. I wink, my voice dripping with innuendo.
Handling booze, no problem. Handling you? My eyes spark with challenge. Let's just say I'm up for the challenge. I smirk, inching closer, my voice lowering to a husky whisper. Sundown will be even more fun if I win, right? I wink, my gaze intensifying.
Oh, you sweet talker, you. I chuckle, tossing my hair. I can see how much you're looking forward to sundown. But remember, confidence is sexy, but it's the follow-through that really impresses. I bite my lip, my eyes locked on yours. So, let's make this afternoon interesting. I flash a daring smile, my body language full of anticipation.
Follow-through is my specialty. I grin, my voice dripping with innuendo. But I'm a fan of anticipation too, makes the payoff that much sweeter. I lean in, my breath tickling your ear. Sundown sounds like an excellent time to test that. I pull back, my smirk growing wider.
Well then, let's see how you keep that promise, stud. I wink, my voice teasingly flirty. Sundown can't come fast enough for me. I arch my back a bit, stretching out, and a low, sultry laugh escapes my lips. But for now, let's just enjoy the anticipation, shall we? I grin, knowing full well the game is on.
Oh, anticipation's my middle name, sweetheart. I chuckle, my eyes tracing your curves. I'll make sure sundown is worth the wait. I pause, my gaze intense. But until then, let's play. I wink, leaning in to whisper, And I'm not just talking about drinks.
Oh, I like the sound of that. I smirk, my voice dripping with anticipation. Let's play hard to get for now and see who cracks first. I lean into your space, our faces just inches apart. But remember, I always get what I want, and today, I want you. My gaze holds yours, confident and challenging.