Sync Or Swim

Vic and Nicole stood by the pool in tight bikinis. Nicole looked ready to quit. The water felt too cold and every move with Vic felt awkward. Vic tried splashing her. Nicole just glared. They gave up on practice. Vic laid out towels on the deck. They sat facing each other. Vic waited for Nicole to speak first. Nicole said she just didn’t want to do the swims anymore. She did not like the cold water. More than that, she hated being told what to do. Vic nodded. She told Nicole she got it. Remarriage could be rough on a kid. Nicole looked away. Then she said she did like Vic. She wanted things to work. Just not like this. Vic smiled and agreed. Maybe they needed another way to spend time. Nicole’s eyes dropped to Vic’s body. Her voice changed. “You look really hot in that suit.” Vic took the chance. “So do you.” The air between them tightened. They sat closer. Heat pooled low in their bellies. Their thighs touched. Hands drifted. Bikini strings loosened. Fingers found skin. Tongues met. Soon Vic had Nicole on her back on the towel. Her mouth traced Nicole’s breasts, then lower. Nicole spread her thighs, already wet. Vic licked slow and deep. Nicole moaned, gripped Vic’s hair, rocked her hips. Vic slipped two fingers inside her stepdaughter and fucked her steady until Nicole cried out and came, soaking the towel. When Vic came up, her lips shiny, Nicole pulled her in for a hard kiss and reached between Vic’s legs, ready to return the favor.