"Fuck you," he said, rising up from his glider and jumping into the water.

Darcy rose up then and pulled her tee-shirt over her head. Then she fumbled with her shorts until they too were off and then she jumped into the water and swam to the deep end next to Tommy.

"Hey, Sis, watch it!" he said as she dove down and tried to swim between his legs.

She rose to the surface then and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Let me swim between your legs like I used to when we were kids."

"Naw, we're too old for that stuff," he said.

"Please!" she said, wrapping her legs around his waist and floating weightlessly. "Well, okay," he said. "Just once."

She squealed as she dove down into the water and opened her eyes. His legs were wide apart and she began to swim through them. When she reached his crotch, she stopped and slid her hand inside his trunks.

"Jesus Christ!" he cried, moving out of her grasp.

The little redhead swam to the surface then and again tried to wrap her arms around his neck, but this time he broke away.

"Jesus, shrimp, cut it out!" he said, swimming to the edge of the pool and climbing out.

She watched him as he walked to the diving board andjumped, off. Her pussy throbbed and her blood raced. She had to find a way to get Tommy to fuck her. She just had to!

She climbed out of the pool then and returned to her glider. She toweled herself dry, a plan formulating in her mind. She'd pretend to be sick. She'd pretend to feel faint and make Tommy take her into a cabana. No one used the cabanas during the week. Town people used them on weekends, but the guests used their own rooms to change. In any case she knew she couldn't try anything in the house. Not with her mother and aunt around.

Now Tommy climbed out of the water and swaggered back to his glider.

"I don't feel so good," she whispered, leaning back on her glider.