Hello Kitty

From Torg Adventure

You step into the changing room and slip your arms around both girls; pulling them to you as you look down at them.

"I like these," you say as you reach down and honk both girls' booties through their bikini bottoms.

They both jump and giggle as you do that and Doe says, "We thought you might." She pulls away and leans over; grabbing a pair of blue swim trunks and tosses them to you, "We also got you a pair of trunks."

"Trunks?" you ask as you take a look at them. "More like speedo."

You chuckle as you look at the 'trunks'. There's not much to them, and while maybe not technically a speedo, they are darn close. You smirk and pull off your t-shirt; tossing it on the bench in the corner. You undo your shorts and turn your back to the girls; pulling them and your boxers off as you tease them.

You look back over your shoulder to see both girls' eyes on your ass. You chuckle and slip on the trunks the girls got you and you pull them up into place. With your semi hardon, the trunks barely cover everything. In fact, you have to tuck your cock around the side of your hip so that it doesn't poke out the top.

You turn back around and ask, "So, what do you think?"

You can hear both girls gasp as they see the outline of your cock.

"OMG, those are really...tight," Danielle giggles.

"Really, really tight," Doe agrees as she smiles.

Deciding to tease them you turn back around and say, "Alright; let's pay for these and get to the pool." You walk right out of the dressing room.

A few minutes later, the three of you are walking out of the store; your clothes all packed in a beach bag that Danielle bought at the last minute. You make your way down to the pool that's located at the far end of the mall.

As you get there, there's already several people there since it's such a hot day. So much for having the pool to yourselves. But hey, it is hot out and a dip in the cool water does sound good.

"I'm gonna go put our stuff away," Danielle says and goes off to rent a locker to stash your clothes and phones; leaving the two of you standing there by yourselves.


What now?

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