Noah was not the type to be very sociable, so when he, Trent, Cody and Geoff were asked to remain behind he was very happy since he would finally get some time to read. As soon as he got the chance, he headed straight into the forest with a book and sat down on a log far away from everybody else.
His reading went unperturbed for three hours before a certain blonde showed up at the small clearing where he was reading.
“Tyler, is this the beach?”
Noah looked up to see Lindsay standing alone in front of him. She was wearing the smallest bikini he’d ever seen. The red swimsuit was more suiting to be called a bunch of tiny strips of paper sown together rather than a proper outfit; it barely covered her crotch, her ass was fully visible since the small strip of red cloth sank between her cheeks and her tits were almost entirely exposed, barely covering her nipples and allowing for a lot of cleavage and underboob to be shown.
However, since Noah knew how to keep his base desires in check, he responded to the sight with a simple:
“No Lindsay, this is the forest…And I’m not Tyler.”
“Oh, OK.” Lindsay replied. “Then you wanna come to the beach with me, Tyler?”
“Lindsay, I’m not Tyler.”
“Come one Tyler, it’ll be fun.”
“No.” Noah concluded, having given up on making her realize his real identity.
Lindsay knelt in front of Noah and began to stroke his crotch through his pants.
“I’ll make it worth your while.”
Lindsay shushed him and then reached behind herself to her bik Continue reading