“Do you want to go into the shop?” Buff Bill whispered as he gestured to a lingerie shop.
“I think you can wait outside,” Emma insisted.
“Surely, you need an eye of the opposite sex, unless you swing for another team.”
“She most prefers to handle bats to handling mitts,” Karyn butted in. “Emma knows how to handle wood. One might even say she has had years of personal experience with a bat.”
Buff Bill frowned for a moment and looked down at Emma’s crotch. The bodybuilder strode uncomfortably to Emma. Two fingers darted forward to drag along her bikini bottom. The crimson-haired beauty rushed to a change room. He sniffed his finger with a dark delight.
“It smells like a virgin,” the man growled with excitement. “How she hasn’t been plucked yet with such bountiful blossoms is beyond me.”
“She is a catholic school girl,” Karyn lied. “This is her first summer since graduating. Please be gentle with her.”
“It takes real control to develop muscles of this quality. I have guided many women into their full power.”
“I am sure you have stud.”
Karyn slapped the man’s crotch, causing him to grab his groin. She snatched a sexy bathing suit and took it to the changing room.
“Something is smelling a bit fishy here,” Karyn tossed the clothing in. “This might avoid some embarrassment.
