“Thanks,” replied Marisa, smiling. She didn’t like
Flex’s intense staring at her scantily clad body, but
she did feel a certain glee that she’d suddenly
relegated Candace down to second best looking woman.
Marisa was certainly pretty, beautiful even, in a girl
next door fashion, but Candace was the gorgeous model
that men stared at. The new mom didn’t really like being
the center of attention. Her enjoyment derived from the
knowledge that it was probably driving Candace crazy
being second fiddle and true to form, the lovely blonde
looked unhappy when Flex released her from his embrace.
“Where’s Lola?” she asked.

The happy grin left Flex’s face. “She left me.” The
black giant looked so sad everyone immediately started
feeling bad for him. Marisa even willingly reached out
and rubbed his back in a consoling manner. “She took the
kids and moved out about five weeks ago.”

“Oh Shane, I’m so sorry to hear that,” said Marisa,
still rubbing his back. She felt bad for the black man
and had been looking forward to seeing Lola again. Shane
had a three year old and a two year old with Lola. He
also had a ten year old and an eight year old with his
first wife and once John had let slip that there were a
couple illegitimate children also.

“Thanks Isa, it’s been hard,” said Flex, looking sad.
“And that’s why I’ve really been looking forward to this
getaway.”

“And we’re glad to have you, big guy,” added Grant.

The baby stirred and started crying. Marisa checked the
diaper. “Someone needs changing,” she cooed. “I’m going
to take Jack back and get out of the sun for awhile.
Come get me when you’re ready to go get dinner.”

Marisa walked back up the beach to their cabin. She
changed Jack and then put him down. She decided to get a
jump on John, taking a shower and drying her long red
hair. She put her bra on, wincing as the material rubbed
her sensitive nipples and then pulled on a short green
summer dress. Her breasts made the material hang
straight down to her hips, hiding her shape, and
disguising the fact that she was truly hiding a
magnificent body underneath it. She pulled some heeled
sandals on, that made her legs look really good.

She winced as the bra hurt her nipples and finally gave
up, removing the annoying support for her boobs.
Braless, she didn’t look too bad, but her dress did hug
her breasts and the outlines of her nipples appeared
from time to time. Then she played with Jack for awhile
waiting for the group to get back. John got back to the
cabin around an hour before sunset, took a quick shower
and they were ready to go. A freshly showered Grant was
waiting in their little courtyard patiently waiting for
Candace who always took the longest to get ready. Flex
hadn’t bothered showering or even changing. He was
sitting in a lounge chair, sipping a beer.