Savvy
Dear Diary
Beach time with my men and friends.
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“Are you wearing that little yellow bikini with the eyes and mouth?” Mazy asked.
“Um, no. I don’t think that would be a good idea,” I said, as I browsed her shop. She had some cute suits there.
“Why not?” Nicole asked.
“Because the last time she wore it, Garrett and her got busy in the ocean,” Stacy said with a grin.
“Yea, and Marie is going to be there, and I don’t want to tease Garrett about it. That would be so rude,” I said.
“Wait, you and that Samoan hottie f*cked in the ocean?” Nicole squealed.
I nodded blushing.
“Was it good?”
“F*ck yes it was. Garrett can f*ck.”
“For sure he can. He’s magic with his d*ck,” Mazy said.
“Yeah, it’s sad he’s off the f*ck train, Nicole, you could have tried him out. But he is all for Marie now,” Stacy sighed.
“Wait, you have all f*cked him?” Nicole asked, while pointing at all of us. We all nodded and then burst into laughter.
“Jesus, girl. You really have come out of your shell,” Nicole said, looking at me.
“I’ve come out of my shell so much I sent Mac and Jack a video of me dancing seductively and spanking myself with a crop.”
“Shut up!” Mazy and Stacy yelled at the same time.
I giggled.
“What did they say?”
“Jack texted me and told me he couldn’t wait to use the crop on me in real time and Mac sent me a video of him taking care of himself. It was the hottest thing I’ve ever been sent. So, of course, I had to pull out the ol’ trusty vibrator to find some relief.”
“D*mn. Maybe I need to find a man. I forget how fun it could be,” Nicole said. Both Mazy and Stacy nodded, but then they looked at each other as if a light bulb had gone off in their heads.
“Holy sh*t, we need a third,” Mazy said.
“That thought just popped into my head too,” Stacy said.
I watched both of them contemplate this idea. I hope they try it out. Today I was going to tell Mac and Jack I was all in.
“What about this one?” I held up a sparkly purple two-piece.
“Yes, it’ll look good on you. Your skin tone is perfect for that,” Nicole said.
I went and tried it on. I almost choked looking at myself in the mirror. It barely covered me. The triangles barely covered my a*eolas. The bottom barely covered my crack and tied to each side of my hips.
When I stepped out of the dressing room, whistles and a d******mn was heard.
“Giiirrlll, you are going to have those boys drooling. Your face is so young and innocent, but your body is made for sin,” Mazy said.
“She’s right, I think you might be in for another round of public s*x,” Nicole said, smiling.
I shook my head, giggling. I put my black sundress with the sunflowers all over it back on over the bikini, and stuffed my bra and undies in my beach bag. Slipping my white sandals back on, I made my way over to the cashier and bought the bikini, using my fifty percent discount.
“What time are we meeting the guys at the beach?” Nicole asked.
“Jack sent out a mass text and said the bonfire starts at six. That still gives us a couple of hours. I want to make some food to bring.”
We went to the store after saying bye to Mazy and Stacy. I got the ingredients to make a simple 7-layer dip. I was also going to make the same dip but without onions for those people that didn’t like onions. Like Nicole. I got several different kinds of chips. I also got the ingredients to make Chicken Lumpia, and then I grabbed several bottles of sweet chili sauce. And I hid the ingredients I got for one of Nicole's favorite desserts.
“Jesus, Savvy, you made enough food to feed an army. Other people are bringing stuff, right?”
“Yeah, I just wanted to make sure there was stuff there that you and I like too.
“Oh, my God! You made me pineapple empanadas? I love you, I love you!”
I chuckled at her enthusiasm. She pointed at one of the small pastries and I nodded. She squealed and scooped one up and bit into it.
“Mmmm, so goood,” she moaned.
I smiled. We packed everything up into two giant picnic baskets. I grabbed some blankets and towels. She grabbed the two beach bags that had our sunscreen, extra clothes, portable speakers, and anything else we thought we couldn’t do without. We picked up the baskets and made our way to my car.
“Why didn’t we go with the boys, again?”
“They needed to go earlier to get a nice spot and get the bonfire ready. Apparently, even though it’s Wednesday, prime spots get taken quickly.”
She nodded as we loaded up. We sang some Bishop Briggs and Lorde as we cruised down the street. When we pulled up, it was a little after six. People were already milling around and talking with red solo cups in their hands. Music was playing somewhere. Nicole and I grabbed our stuff and looked around.
“Is this our group?” Nicole asked.
I was looking at the many faces a little off down the beach, I didn’t see anyone I recognized. When I turned to our right, I saw Garrett with a girl walking hand in hand. I called his name and his head whipped at us. I saw him smile, say something to the girl, and they made their way to us.
“Hey Savvy, hey Nicole,” he said, as he swooped down and kissed my cheek and then Nicole's. “I’d like you to meet a very special girl. This is my girlfriend, Marie.”
He brought her forward. She was beautiful. About 5’3, very curvy. She had brown eyes and short black hair that was cut in a bob. Her smile was amazing. I could tell she was a little shy, you could see it in her eyes.
“Hi Marie. We’ve heard so much about you. It’s so nice to meet you. I like your suit,” I said, hauling her in for a hug.
She giggled and hugged me back. Nicole bent down and hugged her too. She was really nice. They helped us bring everything down to the area where our bonfire was. She chatted that she was twenty-three and was a Kindergarten teacher. I looked at Garrett, and he was beaming with pride. This boy was smitten. She had three older brothers that had yet to meet Garrett, and from the look on his face, he wasn’t looking forward to it.
“I’m their princess, they are very protective of me. Our parents passed away when we were young, and my older brother Jake was twenty-one at the time, and I was fifteen. So he took on the responsibility of becoming the legal guardian to me, and my two older brothers, Stephen and Mason. They were seventeen, they’re identical twins.”
“I’m sorry you lost your parents,” I said.
“Thank you. It was hard, but we got through it. When I met Garrett, I was a little gun shy getting to know him. I mean look at him and look at me.”
“Oh, but you’re lovely,” Nicole said.
“But I don’t exactly fit in with Florida’s aesthetic. And look at all of you.”
“Baby, you’re gorgeous and fun, and adventurous. And you know how much I love your body,” Garrett growled into her ear.
Marie giggled, “You make me feel special.”
“Because you are,” Garrett whispered to her, and I sighed. They make such a cute couple.
“Can we put this stuff down? My arms are becoming jelly,” Nicole said.
We walked over to a blanketed island. I laughed, there were blankets everywhere. I saw a lot of firehouse guys and a couple of girls. I introduced Nicole and I saw David swoop in and start talking to her. I laid out our blankets on the growing blanket island. I was wondering where Jack and Mac were when I spotted them. My smile instantly left my face and I brought my hand up to my mouth. Jack had his arms around two bombshell brunettes. One was in a small red bikini and the other was in a black one. They had sunkist golden skin, they were tall just at Jack’s shoulders. They had their arms wrapped around him, and he was holding them close, looking down at them and smiling. I watched as Mac walked up to them with a football in his hand. One of the girls detached herself from Jack and launched herself into Mac’s arms. He threw his head back and laughed. When he brought his back-down, he was smiling at her, and she brought her hand to his cheek. He leaned into it. Her legs were wrapped around his, and he held her under her butt. She was talking to him a mile a minute, I couldn’t hear, they were a little too far away. My eyes filled with tears and I felt my stomach drop. I waited too long. They found two new girls to play with. So much for wanting a third in their relationship.
“Savvy, are you okay?” Nicole asked. I faced her and put on a fake smile, but I couldn’t stop the lone tear that fell.
I swiped it away, “I’m okay. It’s not like we were official, you know. I… I just… I just thought they wanted me. I should have known, right? I’m not the type of person men see forever with.”
“Savvy, that’s bulls*t, and you know it,” Nicole hissed.
“Is it? Brian didn’t want me, Jack and Mac have already replaced me. Garrett had Marie. Like he said, I’m what the d*ck wants, not the heart.”
“He did not say it that way.”
“It’s true, anyway.”
“Hey, what’s going on?” Marie asked.
“I was going to tell the guys I like that I wanted to be in a relationship with them, but I just saw them with two other girls.”
“Well, f*ck them. You can share Garrett with me.”
Garrett choked on his drink, Um, Babe?”
“Garrett, you know I’ve talked about this. I want to have a threesome with another girl. Savvy can be that girl.”
“Um, no Marie,” I said, smiling.
“You’re gorgeous, Savvy, I find you extremely s*xy, I know Garrett and you have had s*x before.”
“Marie, you’re sweet. But I do have an idea, and if I could borrow Garrett for a few minutes to flirt heavily with and dance, that would help my ego.”
“Go for it, babes. I like to watch women flirt with Garrett, it turns me on.”
Garrett groaned as Savvy took his hand, and tugged him to the sand where not many people were around.
“Garrett, can you dance dirty, with a little Salsa thrown in?
“You mean where we Salsa and then my hands and body are all over you at key moments? You want to basically have s*x with our clothes on while dancing.”
“Exactly.”
“This will piss them off, Savvy.”
“I don’t think they’ll really care, Garrett. They have two beautiful women in their arms. They haven’t even seen that I am here.”
We both looked over at them. The girl was now on Mac’s back, and the other one was now holding Jack’s hands, tugging him this way. He was smiling at her.
“Okay, doll. If you want to do this, let's do it.”
I told Nicole to crank P*ssycat Doll’s, Don’t Cha. She took out portable speakers from a beach bag, plugged her phone in, and cranked the music up high.