Taking His Cock Underwater🫦💦

Emily’s POV

The divorce was finally done on a Tuesday in March and by Wednesday, I was gone. I took the kids to stay with their gran ; they were old enough to understand Mom needed air that didn’t taste like arguments.

I didn’t even pack much. Just a suitcase, my favorite black bikini, and a one-way ticket to anywhere warm. Hawaii won because the pictures promised heat that sinks into your bones and waves that wash everything clean. I needed both.

The plane landed in Kona mid-morning. The air hit me like a damp towel; thick, salty, alive. My condo was small, right on a...