Graceful Lessons In Water - Boys to Men, #2

Emma glided through the crystal waters with effortless grace, her lithe form cutting through the pool. Though an experienced swimmer herself, today she took on the role of instructor, teaching her young neighbor the finer points of proper technique. As the lesson concluded, Emma emerged from the water in a way that could only be described as tantalizing - rivulets cascading down her curves, which were accentuated by the clinging fabric of her bikini. 

The boy couldn't tear his eyes away, his gaze roaming hungrily over Emma's glistening form. A thrill ran through her at his obvious admiration. With a warm smile, she invited him to join her for lemonade, leading the way with an exaggerated sway of her hips. As she poured their drinks, Emma made sure to lean in close, letting her breath tickle his ear as she praised his swimming progress. 

Reclining on a lounge chair, every movement was calculated to tantalize - from the way she stretched languidly to the seductive pucker of her lips around the straw. "What other activities do you enjoy?" she purred, her piercing blue eyes meeting his with a look that bordered on predatory. The boy flushed scarlet, unable to tear his gaze from the swell of her breasts straining against her bikini top.