Mech pilot (Closed for The_Weeping_Angel )

Would you like some company while you tan? I can read a book while you do your thing... Unless you want to do your own thing.
 
“You can come along, maybe work on your own skin, pale face.” Laurel said as she leaned against a counter. “I’ll wait while you change clothes.”
 
Jon says "One sec just gotta grab a towel. I can always role the shorts legs higher..." Jon slips into his room for the towel and is ready to join her.. Jon says "I do not have any suntan lotion, can I use a bit of yours? If we are going to make this a thing I will be getting my own of course."
 
“You don’t have a swim suit?” Shaking her head Laurel straightened up from the counter. “Sure, you can use some of mine.”

Heading for the door she gave him a view of her ass, partially conceal by the tiny bikini she had on, granted it didn’t cover her tits as much as it did reveal a rather generous amount of skin.

Depending on ones viewpoint she was either a large B or a small C cup. Either way she looked good and she knew it. And with her ponytail bobbing, and swaying, as she walked she could have easily passed for a cheerleader in high school.​
 
As Jon fallows behind her he says "I never really went swimming here it has been along time for me and thank you for being willing to share...", every now and then he could not but to help but to have his eyes drop.. Jon could see she sure had a nice body for being so young.

Jon was trying to wrap his mind around seeing her as a kid as she is so young, and as a woman.. Part of him wants to be viewed as a father kinda person...
 
“Well, I wouldn’t want you to get a sunburn as that would hamper your abilities in the cockpit and thus reduce your abilities to defend the base.” she replied casually looking up at him as they walked.
 
Jon lets out a good laugh "Mr Lobster would not be good.... Do you want me to tan laying next to you or would you want my head by your feet to give you some privacy while keeping you company?"
 
“Doesn’t matter to me, since I’ll be reading the manual.” She said holding the book up as they walked. “Unless you have smelly feet...”
 
“So you have smelly feet? You don’t have like fungus, or anything do you?” She asked teasingly. “Alien microbes turning you into a mutant bent on impregnating human women with your evil alien mutant babies?”
 
Jon lets out a good deep laugh.... " No I do not have smelly feet, I just wanted to ask if you wanted my head by your feet so you could have a bit of privacy, and if I did get with a woman. I would rather eat her out then get my dick wet... "
 
“Well, that would be interesting...” She said blushing. Walking behind the designated container she knelt down in a perfect position for doggy style as she lay out her large beach towel and set the book near ‘the head’ end.

Squirting some lotion into her hand she started rubbing her arms and chest, even sliding her hands under her bikini top to caress her breasts, and making her nipples hard in the process. Not that they hadn’t been noticeable before. In fact they seemed to always be hard. Was it natural or was she horny around him?​
 
As Jon drops his towel down that had a book enclosed in it.. While she put lotion on her he taken that time to spread his shower towel on the ground and this exposes the book... Jon asks "Do you want me to get your back for you?" as he takes a squirt of lotion on his hands.
 
“Sure,” she told him as she laid down face first on the towel. Moving her hair out of the way she looked at the book he had for a moment.
 
Jon asked "Just your backs or your legs and arms to? I know you got your front side....." Jon left his well read book laying on the towel.
 
Jon nods and starts on her back.... His strong hands rubbing the lotion into her neck, working down her shoulders......
 
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Reaching back and down Laurel pulled the sides of the bikini bottoms in closer, leaving barely an inch of materiel to cover her ass crack, and showing the firm muscles of her buttocks.

“Make sure you moves the string out of the way,” she said before going back to her book.​
 
Jon pauses only to expose her back fully letting the strings fall to the sides as his large strong hands resume rubbing the lotion on down her back, to her ass, then down the left leg and up the right then her arms...
 
“Thank you,” Laurel said as he rubbed her back with the lotion. “Did you want me to do you?” she asked, not noticing the double entendre. Or did she…? Was she messing with him? Was she flirting?
 
Jon has a smirk on his face and says "Yes please if you want to do all of my back side..."
 
“I’m not touching your butt,” she told him as she got to her knees and put lotion in her hand. Motioning him onto his chest she started rubbing the lotion into his skin.
 
I got shorts on... Them cheeks are safe from the sun LOL....I get in place as you want me to...
 
“Just lay down on your stomach and stop moving around,” she told him as she went back to work. When she’d covered everything visible she wiped her hands off on the lower edge of her towel before turning to her book.

Since he’d undone the strings on her top she’d taken it off and laid it on her towel, her firm – and rather perky breasts free to soak in the sunlight while she did his back, legs, and arms.

Laying back down on her chest she picked up her book and started reading. As it was one of the technical manuals she was moving her lips as she read. Trying to memorize the specifications.​
 
Jon had his head laying on the towel waiting for her to start put the lotion on his back side... When he felt her hands on his back he opened up... His eyes got wide but not making a sound seeing the bikini top left on her towel. Jon half assumed she would be topples, but found it comforting that she felt safe enough to be topless with him. He just kept his mouth shut about it trying to act he had no clue about the fact she is.

When she was done he rolled over soon as her back was turn to walk back to the towel. He sat with his back to her so she could lay with out thinking of him trying to look at her bare breasts... When he was done putting the sun screen on got on his belly and started to read the book again for about the 100th time. While they lay on there belly's with out saying a word Jon heard a animal call in the distance... He knew it was the planet's spin of a wild turkey...Jon makes a note to mention it when they head back in.

Jon did enjoy just being with her. It was nice not having to talk but just enjoying the company.
 
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