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Just the Six of Us Ch.9

Date: 8/22/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: vaskeii, Rating: , Source: xHamster

Mike was sitting on the beach, enjoying the last sunset they'd see that trip. Danni had gone inside and was laying on the bed, snoozing lightly but waiting for him to come so she could properly fall asl**p. Emma had given him a kiss goodnight and then made sure he noticed her ass as it bounced away enticingly. Sarah had went to bed earlier, having drank a little too much wine at supper and feeling tipsy. Beth came out and sat down beside him. "Hey Beth, are you ready for home?" "Hey baby," she smiled, calling him by 'her' nickname for him. She'd always called him baby, as opposed to sweetie like Sarah did, or b*o or Big M like Emma did. He was the baby of the f****y to her, and he figured he always would be. "No," she laughed. "This place is too wonderful." "Oh My God, Lookatherboobs, Lookatherboobs Lookatherboobs." "Thanks for the coral reef and stingrays. That's the most fun I've ever had." She smiled and leaned over, laying her head on his shoulders. "Just grab one, PLEASE!!!!" She chatted away with her b*****r for an hour or so, mostly about the stingrays, the coral reef dive, embarrassing the trio that had hit on them. "Sorry if I got a little carried away then. I just get so tired of guys just staring at these embarrassing things all the time. I wish there was a way for them to stare at my brain. I hate not being listened to." Mike sat quietly next to her, letting her vent, knowing that she just needed someone to lay her troubles out to. Finally, she took a break from ... her verbal rampage. Mike looked over and smiled. "I don't know how much this means, since I'm your b*****r and all, but I like you just the way you are." She laughed at the corniness of his statement. "I think you have been in the sun too long," she said, laughing. "I know it sounds like a speech from a guidance counselor, but I think you are perfect. I think you are more beautiful than any of our s****rs. I think that if you let yourself, you could feel more beautiful than you do. I think you just need someone to listen to you and that can stay on the same wavelength that you are on and you'll be happy." "You think I'm beautiful? Perfect?" she asked, genuinely inquisitive. "Haven't we had this conversation before? Oh wait, that was the other one, nevermind, continue." "Yes," he said, suddenly wondering why he was going down this same path. "How am I perfect?" "Come on, Beth, you know you are gorgeous." "Just because I have these things doesn't mean I'm gorgeous, Mike," she said, suddenly serious. He realized that she'd misunderstood him. "That's not what I mean Beth. I mean sure, those are just about the nicest pair I've ever seen, and when you are cutting something, or running, or just moving in general, I swear to god it's like..." "Focus Mike," she said, chuckling lightly. "Do you remember that National Honor's Society dinner that I attended with you your senior year?" "Vaguely," she said, squinting and trying to recall. "I remember it vividly." "Come on Mike, that was two ...