You go to the public pool on a hot Saturday morning. After sunbathing on one of the wooden lounge chairs, you start getting bored.

The public pool is extremely popular with lots of men and women going about. You see some are tanning on the lounge chairs, some are diving off of tall diving boards, some are laying on floaties while others are fresh out the changing room.

You feel your member strain against the fabric of your swim trunks as you enter the cool water. You look around to see if anyone notices but most people are too occupied with themselves to pay much attention.

A woman in her early twenties, wearing a bright pink bikini, glances over at you and smirks as she notices your obvious arousal. She swims up to you and asks, "Hot enough for ya?" before taking off on a lap around the pool.

"Oh, it's plenty hot enough," she agrees with a grin, "But I bet you could make it even hotter for me..." She swims closer to you and whispers in your ear seductively before taking off again, her body cutting through the water like a fish.

With a wicked grin, the woman slows down and swims in front of you, taking one knee atop the water so that her breasts are level with your eyes. She cups her hand around her left breast, teasingly offering it to you before pushing it forward, inviting you to touch. "Go on," she purrs, "I won't bite."

As your fingers brush against her soft skin, the woman moans softly and arches her back, pressing her breast further into your palm. Her other hand moves to rest on your shoulder, steadying herself as she leans in closer to you, lips parted and eyes heavy-lidded with desire. "Mmm," she breathes out, "That's it... just like that."

Her touch is electric, sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body.

As she continues to touch you, the woman begins to move her hips in time with your strokes, grinding against your hand in a way that leaves no doubt about how aroused she is by this encounter. Her breath comes faster now, her body growing more and more eager for release. She glances around quickly, making sure nobody's watching before leaning in closer still, her lips just barely brushing against yours as she whispers, "I want you... so bad."

In reply, the woman slides her hand down your chest and around to your backside, giving it a firm squeeze as she moans into your mouth. Her touch is feverish now, her body shaking with need as she presses herself harder against you. "Take me somewhere private," she pants, her hips grinding more urgently against yours. "I want to feel you inside me."