2nd August 2020 Drabble

“What are you still doing here? We’re all waiting on you two!”

“Just a few more calculations,” Siebren assures Hana. He sounds a bit nervous, lifting his big hands placatingly. Angela watches them briefly from the corner of her eyes before focusing back on her microscope to let Siebren deal with it.

“You can do them later. Come on! Morrison’s manning the grill and everyone is having a good time.”

“I assure you, we’re there momentarily. It is a thing of mere minutes.” Siebren sounds nervous; he’s not the best at confrontations, Angela has noticed.

“We don’t have our bathing suits anyway,” she pipes up distractedly as she leans away from the microscope to jot down some numbers.

“That’s no problem! I got some for the two of you right here. Go get changed and then come!”

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Angela sighs and stretches out on her deck chair. Not far away a few of the others are playing in the water while they all wait for Jack to be done with their meal. She’s never planned on actually going into the water, but she figures that a bit of sun won’t hurt her.

Siebren will be there in just a couple more minutes after volunteering on cleaning up the lab – there is nothing to stand in the way of an afternoon full of… nothing. Nothing but occasionally rolling onto her front or back to let the other side get nice and toasty. Maybe she could coax Fareeha into rubbing some sunscreen into her back…

She squints up at the sky. There are clouds that have pulled up, but nobody seems to be too concerned. A nice warm Summer shower would be pretty nice, in fact.

The first few drops start to fall when Siebren finally appears. Angela is alerted to him by Brigitte and Hana screeching and telling him to come and swim with them. She lifts her head somewhat, glancing over the rim of her sunglasses as the rain starts to drum down on them; just as warm and nice as she thought it would be.

Siebren looks so different wearing only the tight pair of speedos that Hana had put out for him. He looks pretty self-conscious, probably more than aware of all the skin (and muscles) he is showing off, or the way his cock is rather visible, lying along the crease of his right leg, wrapped up nice and snug by the bit of material.

Angela might be more interested in getting Fareeha in her bed these days, but she can appreciate a pretty body when she sees one.

Many things happen simultaneously, then. Brigitte and Hana are grabbing at one of Siebren’s arms each, pulling him eagerly into the pool while the rain hammers down on all of them – and Angela becomes aware of the fact that her tits are suddenly bouncing out in the open as the material of the swimsuit has dissolved enough to capitulate from the strain of wrapping them up and just rips open over her chest.

Her chin hits her collar bones and she stares down at herself, dumbfounded.