The Hot Male stripper
“What do you think, Nate? Sounds like you needs to cool off!”
“No, no, no!” she cried, squirming against him. She wrapped her thighs around him, clinging to him as he stood dangerously close to the water.
“She does sound overheated,” Nate laughed, reaching out and snapping her panties again. To her utter humiliation, her skirt had ridden up over her hips, revealing her pink and white polka dot panties with green trim to the whole neighbourhood.