Depending on who you asked the next morning, it had appeared to be a very unsuccessful night of surveillance. Phil however, had had great fun with Samantha when their suspect decided to go walkies for a few hours. They weren't allowed to follow and just had to sit tight and wait until he came back ...
Samantha woke up with Phil in her arms, they had decided that they could go to bed when they're suspect hadn't returned home by 1 am. She stroked his hair and watched him sleep. She had never noticed before now that he mumbled in his sleep every now and then. She smiled to herself, it was sweet. He always looked so sweet and innocent when he was sleeping and dreaming impure dreams. He smiled to himself in his dream, reaching out for her hand.
"Morning sleepy!"
"Morning!" He said, his eyes still shut. He yawned. "What time is it?"
"8 o clock!"
"Why didn't you wake me?"
"You looked so sweet and innocent, I didn't want to spoil it!" She laughed.
"Very funny ... Anyway I'm always innocent and sweet!"
"No your not!" She laughed, throwing a pillow at him.
Sam got into the shower and wasn't surprised that a few minutes later, Phil poked his head around the door.
"I don't know why you're having a shower when we're going swimming later!" Phil said, grabbing the shower gel from her.
"I might go swimming yet!" She said, snatching it back. She poured some into her hand and started to rub his muscular chest.
"But it will only be me and you there, no one else ... No one else can even see it!" He said, referring to his uncle's pivate swimming pool in his mansion.
"And you're sure we will be the only people there?"
"I promise!" He said, rubbing creamy bubbles into her shoulders and breasts.
"Pervert!" She commented, watching where his hands were heading.
Jack arrived an hour later to pack up the camera equipment. The surveillance had been a total waste of time in his view but Sam and Phil both saw it as a free night in a hotel, but kept this quiet. They walked through the park, watching the young families feeding the ducks. Sam felt a sudden stab of jealousy when she saw a new mum and dad sat on a bench feeding a new born baby. She had never had that with Abi. They didn't do a lot together when she was young and Sam regretted that. Abi knew her childminder better than she did her own mother. Things had changed now though, they had grown close, especially over the past few years. Sam wanted what they had though, she looked at Phil, kids were probably the last thing on his mind. And what was she thinking about kids for anyway, her and Phil had only been properly together for a few days. Never mind, it was ok to dream.
They went to Sam's house where he made her pick up her bikini.
"I think you should change into it now!" Phil smirked.
"I don't, I'll change into it later ... IF I decide to swim!" She emphasized.
They arrived at Phil's Uncle's house a while later. It was more like a mansion rather than a house. It was in the middle of no where, 10 minutes from the nearest shop. But Sam felt reassured that there were neighbours either side just in case, althought they were 50 metres away.
Sam sat out on the coutyard patio in the warm sunshine. Phil sauntered out in his swimming shorts and dived into the water. The swimming pool was completely secluded and could not be overlooked by anything. Various plants and trees overlooked it making it seem completely natural.
Sam disappeared and reappeared minutes later wearing a black bikini which made the most of her cleavage and curvy but petite figure. Phil rested his arms on the side of the pool and watched her tease him. She bent over to pick up her magazine, making sure he could see down her top. He smirked, he loved it when she played games like this. He always won because she couldn't last. He pulled himself out of the water and went over to her. she edged away from him, sensing that if she wouldn't go in of her own accord then he would help her along.
"You not coming in?" He asked, holding his hand out.
"I don't trust you!" She said. He walked away from her, getting back into the pool. she followed him, sitting on the edge. He swam around for a bit before floating in front of her. She slid into the water and swam over to him. He put his arms around her, leaning down to kiss her. While he kissed her, he slowly, so she didn't notice, began to undo the halterneck bikini top. He pulled it off quickly before she noticed what he was doing. She pulled away and scowled at him.
"Give it back!" She insisted, tryin to grab her top. He held it in his hand, teasing her with it, before throwing it across the patio. It landed half way inside the house. She scowled at him, silently telling him to go and get it but he took her in his arms. He kissed her, fondling her breasts. She wasn't sure if she liked being topless, but Phil was certainly enjoying himself.
"Are you sure no one can see us?" She asked, looking down at her exposed breasts. He nodded. His hands dropped to her waist and then pulled at her bikini bottoms. She pulled his hands away but he was persistant.
"You never been skinny dipping before I take it then?" He smirked.
"No" She said, batting his hands away but it was too late. He pulled his own shorts off, fondling her breasts again.
"You like those don't you?" He nodded. She let him play as she played with his hair. He kissed her softly before moving down her neck. She giggled, the effect of his kisses and the water against her made it tickle.
"Stop groping me!" She whined. He shook his head and kiss her harder. She gasped lightly ...