<div class="floatright">(http://i52.photobucket.com/albums/g9/2C00L4SCH00L/male-model.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Xavier Diaz<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Backyard<br/><br/>As soon as Sunny stepped out of the water, Xavier's eyes were locked in on what he wanted. It was perfectly round with just the right amount of jiggly plumpness. How could this tiny Asian girl have hid such a precious thing from a Latino who didn't value anything more? The thought baffled Xavier, but now wasn't the time for him to be dwelling on it. All of his attention was now at Sunny's bodacious backside as it was contained by her brown swimsuit bottom that he felt compelled to pursue.<br/><br/>Xavier began to make his way through the pool over to the shivering Sunny. As he stood out of the water, droplets rolling down his muscled torso and his upward-curving girth, it became apparent how much taller than Sunny he actually was as his entire body was revealed to her for a second time. Her question was directed at him, and, normally, it would have been received with some civility. However, this wasn't exactly a normal situation for two people of the opposite sex. Or, it could be, depending on the point of view.<br/><br/>Sunny would feel Xavier's strong arms wrap around the exposed flesh of her tummy, pulling her shivering back into his warm chest, the ridges of his rough, hardened abs felt against her spine as his long, hot shaft wedged itself between her swimsuit-covered butt-cheeks. "What are you talking about?" Xavier's head was now at Sunny's ear, speaking in a whisper. "I don't hear anything." His tongue would extend to her perked earlobe, pulling it into his mouth to give the lobe a single suck before releasing it. Did Xavier hear the sirens? Maybe. If he did, he certainly wasn't showing it.