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describe.
    “I’ve been fantasizing about doing this to you for years,” Chad admitted quietly, his anger gone.
    I moved my hips up a bit, and suddenly it all changed. Chad started going faster. The water was splashing around us a bit more. His moans were getting slightly louder. Obviously, he liked the change a lot also. I tried to stay quiet, but it had become too incredible for that.
    Then I clutched Chad as my insides shook vigorously. “Chad, you’re the best,” I softly told him as I filled with pleasure.
    “Only because of you, baby.”
    I looked towards our families and no-one was even thinking of looking our way. They were sitting with their backs to us, watching a baseball game.
    I closed my eyes as I felt Chad move quicker. It was such an awesome experience. I had always refused sex in places where we could get caught, but it was almost thrilling. When I saw Will and his girlfriend come outside, that made it even more amazing. I almost wanted Will to know what I let Chad do to me.
    Filled with the need to come undone again, I got my legs around Chad more and started moving my hips faster. He moaned and let me have control as I came down harder on him. The water was moving with me and making more noise, but I just couldn’t stop. I needed the release so badly.
    “Baby—shit, that feels so fucking good!”
    I closed my eyes, when I soon felt it coming again. I grabbed his shoulders tightly and leaned my cheek against him. Then all of a sudden, we both cried out each others’ names. I did it as quietly as I could, but Chad wasn’t too quiet.
    “Are you trying to get caught?”
    It was Will’s voice from behind me. I leaned my head back while I trembled everywhere and felt Chad’s cock still spurting. Will looked shocked, and I was ecstatic that he knew Chad had me while he couldn’t. That enhanced the ecstasy I felt all over.
    Chad smiled. “Bro, she feels so good in there, I can’t help it.”
    “Shut up!” I whispered. I had to at least pretend I wanted what we did kept a secret.
    Then Will asked, “How come you never let me fuck you?”
    His girlfriend, who was next to him, smacked his arm. “You’re not fucking anyone else.”

CHAPTER NINE
    The first Saturday in September, Chad and I were eating lunch together at my place. We were brainstorming, trying to find a way to push our music careers in the right direction. We rarely headlined anywhere, but did have one or two gigs a week. Things were getting better, but not good enough. We wanted to be famous.
    “I have an idea, but I’m not sure if you’ll go for it.”
    I looked at Chad. “You know I’ll do anything for the band.”
    “Would you let me take risqué photos of you? If we post them on the website, people who never heard of us will go to our website just to look at them. It might even get us national attention.”
    Our website had some pictures of the band, and some of me alone, but nothing like what he wanted to take. When I didn’t respond, he added, “I don’t mean naked photos, baby. Just really sexy ones.”
    Soon after, Chad sorted through my clothes. He lifted up a bra and panty set in his favorite shade of blue. “This is perfect. I love this one.”
    Then we left for his house, where all of his photography equipment was. He loved to take pictures and was good at it. I had always expected that was going to be his career path, but he kept it as just a hobby.
    As Chad set up, I put the set on. Then I lay on his bed in it. “I’m ready.”
    Chad’s eyes widened when he looked up. “That looks good on you. Get on your hands and knees and let me see how that looks.”
    I did as he asked, and I saw him bite his lip before he took my picture. I got on my back and hung my head off the bed. I felt my breasts come partly out of the bra. Chad seemed to like that even more. He took several pictures like that. I moved around his bed in different poses as he kept snapping away. It was fun. I felt like a model.
    At one point he

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