No Business Today

Samantha floats naked in the pool, sun on her breasts, her thighs drifting open with the water. Miss Melissa steps out of her heels, leaves the folder on the deck chair without a word. She slips off her blouse, lets her skirt fall, then walks into the shallow end, the water parting around her cunt. Their mouths meet before the water reaches her nipples. Samantha's hand slides straight to the other woman's cunt, fingers working her open while Melissa pushes two fingers inside her, curling them hard. They float together like that, their bodies tethered, hips rolling, until one of them moans loud enough to echo off the marble. The folder stays on the chair, ignored.