Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Pretty Lady ❯ Vol Seven, Chapter Thirty-Eight: Know What Boys Like ( Chapter 38 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

I Know What Boys Like

Ah, a nice day at the beach. Despite it being November, it was unusually warm that weekend. Many people in Russia took advantage of this. Nikita and his friends were no different. Who's idea was this? Take a guess.

“Why are we doing this again?” Mai asked. Nikita put his arm around his wife's shoulders.

“It's a nice weekend,” he said. “I don't want to spend it indoors all day.” Mai made a sour face at him. She wasn't stupid.

“Are you going to behave yourself?” she asked. Nikita pouted.

“Aw, what? You don't trust me?” he asked. Mai frowned as she slipped from his grasp.

“No,” she said. Her husband frowned.

“So are you coming with us or not?” he asked. Mai forced herself to smile as she rolled her eyes.

“Of course I am,” she said. “Somebody has to keep you on a tight leash.” Her husband gave her a boyish look.

“Aw, Mai! Why do you have to be so mean?” he asked.

“I know how you are,” she said. Nikita pretended to look hurt.

“So mean,” he complained. His wife rolled her eyes.

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However, it wouldn't be Nikita to cause a stir this weekend. Of course, it wouldn't be just Nikita and Mai going to the beach. Stefan, Egor, and Hal came with them. Stephanie had to come with Hal too. Then Shasha had to come with them too along with Carla. Pretty soon, her mother tagged along.

That's where the uproar comes in.

Granted, they didn't mind Kisa coming with them. She loved to have fun. However, the older woman knew that she had a hot-looking body and loved to show it off. This day at the beach would be no different.

They all took three vehicles. Kisa drove Shasha and Carla to the beach. She smiled and hummed to herself. Carla looked over at her pen pal.

“Is she always like this?” she asked. Shasha shook her head. Kisa kept her eyes on the road. She couldn't wait to show off her bathing suit. They pulled up into the parking lot. Mai and Nikita were waiting for them. He held out his hands.

“Hey there!” he shouted.

“Nikita!” Kisa said as she walked over to him with her arms out. The two embraced and kissed each other on the cheeks.

“How are you?” she asked.

“Great,” Nikita said. “Great as ever.” Shasha and Carla walked up behind them.

“Hello, ladies,” he said. Shasha waved. Kisa looked over the man's shoulder.

“Hello, Mai,” she said. The wife waved at her.

“Welp let's get going,” Nikita said. “The others are still waiting on the beach. I don't know what Egor and Stefan will get up to when they are bored.” He turned and walked to the beach. The women followed behind.

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Kisa counted down each step as she walked down the path. She was worried that she wasn't going to wear her swimsuit this year. How could she say no to an opportunity like this? The woman bought it early this summer. Shasha noticed her mother grinning to herself.

“Mom?” she asked. Kisa turned her head.

“Hm?” she asked. Shasha paused for a moment.

“Nothing,” she lied. Her mother giggled. The women around her didn't have a good feeling about this.

They all made it down to the beach. Kisa took a few more steps toward the waves and paused. The younger adults in the group had their eyes on her.

“What's she doing?” Carla asked. Shasha said nothing as she shook her head. Kisa looked around for a moment and smirked. She took off her white mess shirt and tossed it to the sand. Almost instantly, the men were staring at her. Almost forty-two and she still had it. Kisa had on a black and gold one piece swimsuit that hugged her curves. Nikita, Egor, Stefan, and Hal stared with their jaws dropped to the sand. Kisa turned them with a grin. She has her hands on her hips.

“Surprised?” she asked. Even some of the women were looking at her now. The only thing missing was some porn music. Kisa reached down to her bag and pulled out a bottle of sunscreen. It wasn't enough for her to rub on the cool cream. She has to be slow and seductive with it. First she goes for her legs. She started with her feet and worked her way up to her thighs. She knew what she was doing. Kisa basked in the attention on her. When she finished up her arms, neck, and face, she sat down on a beach chair and crossed her legs. She peered over her sunglasses at her group and winked.

Through all of that, the group wasn't surprised. Kisa would pull something like this on the beach, wouldn't she? Nikita shrugged.

“Lovely day for it,” he said. Mai nudged him in the ribs.

“Ow,” he whispered. Meanwhile, Kisa smiled to herself in the warm November sun.

Boys Like Her