Oh, she noticed. Her eyes were fixated. Not on his face, but on the thick throbbing bulge. Now that he was so close in front of her, she could see it. It jerked, with the best of his heart. As if there was something with a life of its own down there. Her pretty full lips open slightly. She looked like a kid in the candy store, ready to rob it. As her gaze slipped back up his body until she locked it with his again. A cheeky look of her, a mild grin of his. No further negotiations needed it seemed. And she was close, so close.<br/><br/>He could feel both her hands sliding along his legs. The water from the pool aiding her in her quest. And as she kissed him, his hand in her hair drew her closer. His tongue searching out hers as soon as she opened her mouth. Starting a languid duel. Head tilting slightly, eyes closing as the kiss deepened. Her slender fingers slid into his trunks and she could feel him pushing up slightly. The gentle pull on the swimming wear already sliding it down somewhat. He made a low, gentle moan into her mouth.<br/><br/>His own free hand touched her side. Up and over until that palm was cupping that thick curve that could make angels weep. As their lips unlocked she spoke to him. His hand pulling away from her ass, only to land a lazy swat on the curve again. Making the flesh jiggle. He dragged her up out of the pool then. First jerking her close, that thick bulge pressing against her stomach. The other hand joining the first, to pick her up by her hips. Legs coming together. If she’d only bring hers over his…<br/><br/>Before she knew it, she was positioned. Both on the edge of the pool. Her body hovering over his. He would look down, as both his hands on her rear would push her downwards. Another moment of seeming slow motion till that throbbing bulge connected. A groan leaving his lips. He brought his face to her neck. A gentle peck of the sensitive skin just below and behind her earlobe. “So… what are you waiting for…” as another lazy swat, sounding like a whack from the wet bikini bottoms, hit her.<br/><br/>He was pulsing against her. The gentle jerks of blood pumping into that slab of manmeat. Keeping it hard, just for her. His hips pushing up slightly before his mouth settled on her skin again. Gentle suction. His tongue teasing her skin. Was there a graze of his teeth? He was going to take her… right here at the pool. If Gio would walk onto his balcony, he’d be treated to the sight of his sister, taking every inch from his best friend. He didn’t care anymore. From that first look at the airport to here. Just a mere hour? Somehow the connection was immediate… explosive...