Imagine going on holiday with your friend Sebastian. The two of you decide to go to sunbathe a little, so you pull your sunscreen out of your bag. You are already finished by the time Seb appears and put some cream in his hands. You want to ask him if he need any help but you remain speechless when you saw him rubbing the white liquid on his skin. His hands slid across his wide chest, rub his shoulders then trace down to his abs. You bit your lips as you stare at him, trying to restrain a longing moan. He is so occupied by protecting his skin, he doesn’t notice in which state he put you. You swallow when he puts some more sunscreen in his palms and rub it on his lower stomach, just above the elastics of his board shorts. It’s a torture in itself, and your imagination doesn’t help. The pictures of him letting his fingers slip inside of his pants, freeing his cock and start stroking it are invading your brain. You can’t help it. Your panties are soaked when you can’t take it anymore, so you stand up and walk to him, grabbing his wrists. 

‘Please, stop it!’ You says but your voice come out as a whisper, voice low and trembling. 

‘You like it, don’t you?’ Sebastian’s voice is confident and you could hear him smirking.