C66 Chapter 66
Clyde
I was setting up the hydro-floor pool room for Medora.
We stood by the side, watching the water rise. Things were still awkward between us—we hadn't talked about what happened.
"Do you need anything else? Snacks?" I asked, trying not to openly drool at the sight in front of me.
Her red bikini hugged her soft curves perfectly, and the bottom piece did nothing to hide the shape of her ass
