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Elizabeth sat down on one of the pool's many lounge chairs. She reached down into a small canvas bag on the ground next to her and pulled out a bottle of suntan oil. She then reclined onto the chair and began to apply the oil to her arms.

"You're putting suntan on?" I asked with a slight smirk as I sat on the chair next to hers. "Aren't you tanned enough?"

"Of course not," she casually remarked. She then glanced over at me and grinned. "You can use this after I'm done with it."

"Nah, I'll pass," I replied with a slight chuckle.

She sized me up with an unimpressed look. "You could really use it."

"But then you wouldn't recognize me," I playfully countered.

She laughed. "Good point, papi. I need to put my sunglasses on just to see you."

I smirked and shook my head. "Very cute."

She playfully stuck her tongue out at me while putting on a pair of sunglasses. She then made herself comfortable and laid back on the chair.

Of course, I couldn't help myself from gazing over at her body beautif