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hands as he swirled around. “You really need to get in here.” Then he fell backwards with a dramatic splash.
    She hunched over and glanced towards the other dig site. So did I. He was right. No one else was even aware that they were there.
    Almost no one else …
    I swallowed hard. Melissa tugged at the button on her shorts. “I'm not getting naked.”
    “So don't. Leave your underwear on. It's fine.”
    She removed her shirt and shorts, revealing her slender, curvy physique.
    Good God . I looked away, but somehow my eyes wandered back.
    Half covering herself, half running, she made her way down the slope to the water’s edge, her small round butt bouncing under her thin white panties as she ran. She eased into the pond. “Oh, this does feel amazing!”
    “It does, doesn't it?” Roger said. “It's awesome.”
    She swam over to him. “Good call. I was dying up there.”
    He splashed around, gazing at her through her wet clothes. The water was just cool enough to make her nipples hard, and I could tell he was admiring the view.
    “Stop staring at me.”
    Roger moved toward her. “I can't help myself. You’re too beautiful to not look at.”
    He leaned over and kissed her on the mouth, but she quickly pushed away.
    “Cut it out.” She glanced toward the other dig site.
    “Nobody’s looking. Nobody cares. Come on.” He reached over and pulled her close.
    He kissed her again, and this time she didn't resist. She put her hands on his shoulders but didn’t push away.
    As their lips parted, she looked down. “I thought you had a girlfriend.”
    “We broke up.”
    He leaned in for another kiss, but she turned her head. “When?”
    “When I saw you sweating through your blouse earlier.”
    “Ugh, you're disgusting, Roger.” She twisted out of his arms and started back to shore.
    “Oh, you love it.” He laughed, splashing again.
    Melissa kept moving.
    “No, no, come on.” He chased after her. “I'm kidding. I'm not seeing anybody. You’d know if I was.” He gave her his puppy dog eyes. “You always know.”
    She sighed. “I always did have a soft spot for a big dumb lug like you.”
    A grin spread over his face. “Yeah. I know.”
    He pulled her close again, and this time she kissed him deeply, wrapping her arms around him. They pressed hard against each other. She slid her hand down his body. “Mmm. You are just ready for action, aren’t you?”
    “Come on, then.”
    I was embarrassed to watch, but like Barry's fabled Florida T-Rex, as long as I didn't move, they couldn’t see me. And if I was discovered, what would everyone think?
    She kissed him again, letting her lips linger near his. Then she pulled away. “We can't do this here.”
    “Why not?”
    “This water is gross. I don't want to get any… where it shouldn’t go.”
    “Oh, come on.” Roger lowered himself down into the turquoise pond. “Everybody’s done it on a dig site at one time or another. Or wanted to.”
    “Not me.” Melissa frowned. “I haven't.”
    He cocked his head to one side and flashed her a brilliant grin. “You haven't done it, or you haven’t wanted to do it?”
    “Neither. Both.” She fanned herself. “I don't know.”
    Roger stood and glanced around, hands on his hips, his naked torso basking in the sun. “Really? That’s like climbing up on top the roof of the basketball stadium—the Sun Dome. Everybody does that freshman year, like a rite of passage.”
    “Not me.”
    He nodded towards the sand. “What about there on the shore, then? Nice and soft…”
    “Oh, yeah.” She made her way back toward the water’s edge. “I’ll get a sun burn on my tits and a rug burn on my butt from the hot sand. No thanks.”
    “Whoa.” Roger chuckled. “Talk dirty to me, baby!”
    Melissa glared at him over her shoulder. “Is that what you're into now?”
    I crouched down a little, begging to not be discovered. What was happening? She hadn't exclusively ruled out sex on the beach just then. With a few