"...you're asking for some serious discipline.." I whispered in his ear. He reached further between my legs and caressed me, slipping a finger just barely into my wetness and then moved it lightly across my hardening nub. "Oooh baby..tell me all about it.." he whispered and smiled devilishly. I just sucked in my breath and giggled again. "JESS.." he chuckled. "Shhhh.." I pressed my lips together trying not to laugh. "Just wait, Tay.." I threatened.
"Ooooohhh I can't..." he teased. I presse my lips together gain but I couldn't keep from laughing. His eyes widened and he put his hand over my mouth. "Shhhh..baby.." he whispered his eyes sparkling.
"Yeah,yeah,yeah..break it up will ya? She looks warm enough to me..' Zac complained, then grinned directly at me.
"Wha?" I asked, giving him my best innocent look.
"Whatever, Jess. Just get your ass out of that blanket and help us with some of this shit.." he grumbled.
I pressed my lips together and looked at Taylor, trying really hard not to laugh. He slipped my bathing suit to me, inside the blanket, then I let it drop.
"I'll be back in a minute to help, Zac.." I said and ducked into the tent, pulling the sleeping bag with me. I got inside and cracked up laughing. I then found a pair of shorts, slipped them on and stepped back out of the tent and got busy helping to get things ready so we could eat. I was going crazy all through the meal, as Taylor continued to tease me unmercifully, with just a glance or simple phrase.
Taylor sat in the chair he'd occupied earlier, and I sat cross legged on the ground, near his feet and close to the fire, since I was still cold.
"Jess..I really wish you wouldn't sit on the ground like that, baby. You look uncomfortable." he said.
"I'm not. I have more of a chance for my dinner to make it to my mouth instead of my lap if I sit like this..." I answered him. He leaned forward in his chair and stroked the back of my head. I felt his warm breath on my neck as he whispered in my ear, "Better eat all of it, you're gonna need your strength, baby. I'm still waiting for my, umm...discipline..."  I almost choked on my dinner. My eyes got wide and I swallowed the bite of food that was stuck at the back of my throat, then took a long drink of my water. I gasped and looked up at him. He had a mischevious look on his face and I laughed out loud. "Damn Tay! What has gotten in to you today? You naughty boy..." I whispered back, and licked my lips, "I have all sorts of torture planned for you..." I picked up my water bottle, tilted my head back, closed my eyes and took long, deliberate, swallows of it. When I finished, I looked at him and smiled seductively. He was watching me intently, his fingers gripping the plastic armrests on the chair. I raised an eyebrow at him and turned back to my dinner. I glanced up from my plate, feeling as if I was being watched, to find both Zac and Wattley grinning at me. I raised an eyebrow at them, too, and chuckled as I took another bite of my dinner. I tried to finish the plate that Taylor fixed for me, but I just couldn't. Everything tasted a little off, but I didn't mention it this time because I was sure it was just me. I tossed my plate in the garbage can, claiming to be full. Taylor rose from his chair and tossed his plate too, then grabbed a beer for himself and Zac. "Ladies? Want a beer?" he asked. I shook my head no, the thought of drinking a beer right then made my stomach turn. "I'll stick with water, Tay."
"None for me either," Watts added. "I'm in training." she giggled.
"You didn't have any problem drinking beer the last time we went out.." Zac said, puzzled.
"Yeah! But we were celebrating! An engagement.." she nodded her head toward Tay and me, "And the two most awesome female athletes you two ever saw.." Wattley giggled again and took a sip of water. Zac held his beer up and nodded at her, "Here's to THAT.." he grinned. Taylor leaned back toward me and whispered in my ear again. "That includes ENDURANCE..right?"  he wiggled his eyebrows. I leaned into him and whispered back, "Whooaah-yeah. Think you can keep up with me?" He slid his arms down around my shoulders, clasped his hands in front of my chest, rested his chin on my shoulder and let his lips graze my ear as he whispered, "I can keep up with YOU, Jess. The question is can you handle ME? When I get my hands on you...you're gonna scream so loud...anyone who lives on the other side of the lake will hear you..you're gonna cum so hard baby.." My eyes widened with each phrase and my heart beat faster. When he licked the outer edge of my ear and then
breathed in it before pulling away from me, I thought I would explode right there. I struggled to regain my composure, looking at my hands in my lap. When I thought I had, I looked at him again. He was smiling both wickedly and smugly at the fact that he had caused such a breathless reaction in me. You win for now, I thought to myself, grinning back at him. I mouthed at him, "Just wait.." He leaned back in his chair, stretching his legs and crossing his feet and clasping his hands together behind his head. He gave his head a slight shake and licked his lips.
I looked at Taylor, and lifted my bottle of water to my lips. I took another long deliberate swallow of it and then ran my tongue around the edge of the opening, then took another long drink, my eyes never leaving his. He grinned seductively at me, watching me through half-closed eyes, hands still clasped behind his head. I winked at him and got up from my seat on the patch of dirt I was taking up, brushing off my rear end. I started to clean up the table and put the food away,
aware that Taylor was watching my every move. I had everything back in the bags, and pitched the ones that were now empty into the garbage barrel. I stode puposefully to the back of the truck and yanked down the tail gate, then climbed in and arranged the bags to my satisfaction. I looked back to where Taylor was sitting and noticed that he had leaned forward in his chair, resting his elbows on his knees. His eyes traveled over the big, baggy shirt he had given me to put on, down to my legs. I stood in the bed of the truck and ran a hand through my hair, then grabbed the bottom of the shirt and quickly tied it in a knot, securing it at my waist. I glanced at Tay and grinned to myself. I was wearing some hip hugging denim shorts, so now that my shirt was tied up he could see my belly button ring and that drove him nuts. I knew it did or he wouldn't have had his done. I jumped down and strode back to the campsite. I stopped by Tay's chair and pretended
to complain, "Okay, now I'm hot again...be right back..." I said and stroked his cheek as I passed him on my way into the tent. I pulled the long shirt off and grabbed my now dry bikini top and put it back on, then went back to gathering up things to load into the back of the truck. Watts had slipped on a pair of shorts and came to help me. As I bent over to pick up the lid to the empty cooler, she poked me in the ribs. "Jess...stop it.." she giggled. "You're driving the poor guy out of his mind.." she said in a low voice.  I stood straight up and gave her the same innocent look I had given Zac earlier. "Why Wattley..whatever are you talking about? Because I'm sure I have no idea.." I said back in a mock southern drawl.
"Oh bullshit Jess.." she giggled. "you know exactly what I am talking about. He's gonna explode in his chair.." she grinned. I just kept up my innocent facade, and continued to pack things away, making sure that I stretched, bent or looked at Taylor seductively any way I could. He and Zac were talking, but his eyes never left me, gazing hotly at wahtever part of my anatomy I decided to let him see. When Watts and I had finished we returned to the fire and sat. Watts in the chair next to Zac and me on the ground next to Taylor's feet. The sun was starting to set and we talked comfortably for a while longer.
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