◆◆◆ Chapter 4 ◆◆◆
The country club lawn sprawled empty under the late afternoon sun, a manicured green sea dotted with hedges that offered just enough cover for what was about to unfold.
Fanny had chosen the spot deliberately — secluded but not entirely hidden, the thrill of exposure already making her thighs slick. She deliberately wore the short skirts instead of trousers.
Tony carried the lawn tennis gear, oblivious to the full storm brewing, while Fanny's pulse raced at the thought of Bryan.
"So this guy," Tony said, glancing at her. "Friend of Lyn's?"
"Yeah," Fanny replied, voice steady despite the heat building between her legs. "Introduced at the shower. Nice. Open-minded."
She didn't mention how Bryan's c**k had stretched her raw that night, how his tongue on her toes had ma
