Reba smiled into the mirror, daydreaming about her boyfriend. Boyfriend, what a wonderful word, she thought a smile playing upon her lips. The knock at her door signaled his arrival, he had come to take her out on a date. She girlishly giggled, happy beyond belief. She accepted the roses he brought her, and stepped outside the tour bus. Holding hands, he brought her to an ice cream parlor nearby. She got mint, he chocolate. They ate in content silence until Narvel felt something cold on his face. "Darling…..that wouldn't be ice cream you just threw at me, now would it?" "Who me? Reba said, looking at him innocently. I haven't the faintest idea what you're talking about". Then I have no clue who did this, Narvel replied, throwing ice cream right back at her. "Oh this is war", Reba replied. They both threw their ice cream at each other until they were covered in it. "We're filthy!" Reba laughed. "You know", said Narvel, "now we have to get all cleaned up! I think I know just how too…..There's a pool behind the bus, very private. Care to join me?" "Why yes, Mr. Blackstock, I think I would. I'll go change and meet you by the pool in a few minutes", Reba replied. Once in her room, she valiantly searched for a certain bathing suit. "Where is it", she mumbled. "I know it's here somewhere…aha!" She pulled out a dark blue bikini which contoured her figure perfectly. Donning it, she walked out to the pool area, gazing admiredly at the fit man before her wearing jet black swimming trunks. 'Wow"…she mouthed, before jumping in the pool, splashing him completely. Narvel looked up, startled, and then saw it was his beautiful giggling redheaded girlfriend who had caused the huge splash. Smirking, he jumped in after her, chasing her around the length of the pool. He had almost caught up to her when she turned the tables on him, chasing him instead. Reba reached up, trying to grab his leg, so as to win their little game. But when she grabbed his leg and pulled, his trunks accidentally fell down with it, revealing him fully to her eyes. And how magnificient he was….
Narvel reached over, pulling her close and whispered in her ear "One of us is over dressed". Reba reached forward, kissing him fully on the mouth, before reaching behind her head for her bikini strap. Narvel's hand stopped her "Are you sure?" he asked, looking at her with pure adoration and love. "Does this answer your question?" Reba replied untying the knot on her bikini top, allowing it to fall partly down. Narvel responded by pulling it off completely and bringing her to him. Quickly, he rid her of her last piece of swimwear, and they made passionate love for hours.