You decide to show Tammy off. You walk her to the pier. It’s crowded with throngs of families and couples out enjoying a warm autumn afternoon. You watch Tammy’s ass jiggle in her tight bathing suit. You smile as you catch the stares and quick glances of other men, mesmerized by the bounce of her large firm tits. Tammy exudes femininity in her every movement. You can tell she knows this. You can also tell she hates this.
You stop at an ice cream kiosk and buy her a cone. You hand it to her. She looks at you confused.
“I want you to eat it” you instruct her. She nibbles at the edge. “No. In a sext way. Like it’s a cock.” Her eyes go wide and her cheeks flush, but she complies, lashing the ice cream with her dark red tongue and getting dribbles on her olive colored cheeks and chin. You notice a nearby man staring at her in fascination. His shorts are tented and showing off an erection. You nudge Tammy and point at him. The man looks away embarrassed. Tammy stares at the ground.
You continue walking down the pier. Tammy’s pussy is soaking through her bathing suit and you can smell her arousal and see the shame on her face. The fabric clings to it, showing off the exact curves of her labia. You’re getting aroused. It might be time to find somewhere isolated.
That’s when you feel a hard bump against your side that momentarily knocks you off balance. As you stumble you see a man running off. You check your pocket. Your wallet is gone! You immediately make chase, with Tammy not far behind. You’ve made yourself quite athletic and it doesn’t take long to catch up to the pickpocket and tackle him, sending him sprawling. But as you do your phone skitters out of your pocket. You rush to recover it.