It was a hot summer's day and the refreshing pool mist rose to tickle the back of a brunette.
"Wyatt-Bunny, can you get the lotion?" Sarah called out, her body was laid out on the rug near the pool. Her boyfriend, Wyatt,calmly got up from his chair. Picking up a bottle of lotion from a table next to him, Wyatt walked over to his prone girlfriend. Squirting some of it into his hands, he gently rubbed them together and began to massage Sarah's back.
"Right there, oooh," Sarah moaned out."Isn't it a great day,Wyatt? I can feel the sun boiling my back, but the air is keeping it from really killing me."
"Hmmm." Wyatt grunted in response. Five minutes straight did Wyatt massage his girlfriend's supple body. Her being 5'4 didn't really give him a lot of room to work with, but he worked slowly just to savor every moment of his touching. Finally, Sarah shifted a little, showing that she wanted it to stop. Wyatt obliged and walked back over to his chair to get a towel.
Turning herself over, Sarah stretched, cupping her breasts as she felt her bra almost come off.
"Ooops,flat as board, but still suffering bra-problems" Sarah bemoaned;Wyatt was more of an athletic freak, so he didn't mind her supple body,but still it bothered Sarah that she wasn't a bit more gifted up top.
She stood up and began stretching her body, flexing a little before coming over to Wyatt. Tapping his shoulder, Wyatt turned around from his hand wiping to see the grinning face of his girlfriend.
"I'm feeling a bit peckish,can we have one of those cantaloupes you bought from your friend?" Sarah asked.
"No, Jake asked me to watch those things, not eat them. And they're Watermelons, not cantaloupes." Wyatt responded back.
"What is the point of having fruit if you can't eat it?" Sarah threw her arms up into the air as if to emphasize her predicament. Wyatt turned back around to clean his hands again, leaving Sarah alone with her slight hunger.
Making sure Wyatt was occupied with his cleaning, Sarah stalked into Wyatt's house to look for something to nibble on. Searching in his fridge, Sarah moaned as she didn't find anything quick to make.
"Its almost as if he wants to "eat healthy" and all of that." Sarah joked, with her mind even knowing to eat healthy results in a good life. Repeating the search in Wyatt's pantries resulted in the same scenario. Huffing,Sarah was just about to give up,before she remembered her boyfriend's melons...in the basement.
Opening the door,Sarah quickly trotted downstairs to see the eight,or so, watermelons inside a bin. Clapping her hands, Sarah quickly made her way over and began to choose her melon.
"This one? No. This one? No. This one is the smallest, soooo, Jake will probably not miss this one." Sarah proclaimed, before she picked it up and inspected it. A glossy sphere with not blemishes made Sarah smile in delight. Looking around, Sarah spotted a knife, probably to open boxes, a counter. Picking it up, Sarah began to gently slice open a piece.
"Just one and i'm done. I'll throw the rest away or something." Sarah said to no one in particular. Finishing slicing an outline, Sarah whacked the melon until her piece fell out. In a show of quick reflexes, Sarah dropped the knife, picked up the piece before it hit the ground, all while not dropping the hand size melon in her other hand.
Smiling, Sarah bit into the piece,chewing it slowly. Right before her eyes widened and the girl began to chew faster and faster. Swallowing her load, seeds and melon meat in all. Sarah cried out, stuffing her face in the cavity in the melon, Sarah went all out in it. Five to ten minutes later, Sarah was drenched in melon meat.
"Crap,better clean myself off." Looking around,Sarah went over to a rack,wrapping her face in cloth to get the evidence off of her. She still felt sticky,but she could go into the pool and clean herself in there.
"Now back to Wyatt," Sarah spoke. " He's probably done with whatever he was doing...what was he doing? Whatever."
Walking back upstairs, Sarah was unaware of the dangers that was lurking inside of that melon.