Amazing What You Can Keep In There

I didn’t realize my friend Daisy was watching when I slid the book I was reading poolside down into my cleavage to put it away. “Hey! How’d you do that?”

“Magic!” I grinned as I had an idea. “Just lie face-down on that chaise lounge and I’ll show you.”

She did so, looking over her shoulders as I knelt behind her and picked up her feet. “Hey, what are—”

“Brr, you have cold feet!” I slid them down into my bikini top—and they did not come out the other side. “Well—in you go.”

She slid in up to her knees. “Hey, wait, how are you doing that?”

I winked. “Magic.” I grabbed her wrists and pulled her upright, sliding her further in.

“Okay, I believe you,” she said as she slid past her waist. “You can stop.”

“Nope! I’m done playing with you, so I’ve got to finish putting you away.” I had to push hard to squeeze her breasts in past my own, but then she was in up to her neck.

“You’re—going to let me back out, right?”

“Sure!” I said. I pushed her head down, out of sight, and adjusted my bikini top. “Eventually.”

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