After a few minutes I heard a low voice which was not my conscience, “May I sit over here”. Peeling my eyes from the paperback I gave a nod. Aedion repositioned my small towel and sat comfortably beside it. I hid back a smirk. My well-laid plan is finally working.
I slowly peeled myself from the towel giving my audience a view by wiggling my ass on the way. Taking a notch further I gave myself permission to sit on his lap. By this time I was so horny, all the good people of Mexico could glimpse the flood in my glory hole. Aiden was surprised as my clit was...