Hearing Camilla, I smile and ask the waiter to come. I order a Tahiti Drink (an 8% ABV island punch sold in colorful, resealable cartons. It’s perfect for beach outings, combining pineapple, passion fruit, orange, vanilla, and rum) and for Jackson I order a Po'e (a thick, jelly-like pudding traditionally made from puréed fruits like banana (po'e meia)), papaya, or taro root. The mixture is combined with starch and baked until firm, then served chilled and generously topped with creamy, freshly pressed coconut milk). I turn to Camilla to see if she wants a Hinano (traditional Tahitian beer, a Mai Tai, a Tahitian wine (Vin de Tahiti).

As the waiter goes with the order, I hear Jackson saying he wants to go back to the sand to continue playing. I fake disappointment then smile at Camilla and lean on her ear: "Does that mean I'll get to see your sexy thighs jiggle in the loose, dry sand again? I can't promise being able to stop myself from giving you the second round we have pending."

Jarrod spares no time going back to the food truck and ordering himself a  Tahiti Drink and Jackson a Po'e. He turns to me and asks what I'd like giving me a few suggestions.

"I think your drink sounds best. Can you order me what you're having?" I answer putting in my order.

As we're waiting for our food/drinks Jarrod leans over and whispers in my ear asking teasingly if us going back to let Jackson play means he'll get to see my thighs jiggling in the dry sand again, which would more than likely result in him not being able to refrain from taking me for a sec round.

"Not only in the sand but also in the water again, if you so desire me." I whisper back in a sultry voice.

Jarrod, Jackson and I finally get our food/drinks and sit back at the picnic table.

"Wouldn't want you to spill your food in the sand. We'll go play after." Jarrod says to a seemingly disappointed Jackson.

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When the waiter returns with our drinks and dessert, I give Camilla’s athletic thigh a full of love pat (the waiter able to watch the gesture), anticipating the most sensual and aesthetic jiggle in the world.

After we enjoy our drinks and share dessert, I give Camilla a pat on the lower third of her thigh, motioning to get up and go back to the beach.

When we reach the beach there are still a lot of people. Even though I have Jackson in one hand, I put extra attention to Camilla’s sexy thighs and calves as the surface of the sidewalk changes to dry sand, not expecting a boy in his preteen or early teenage years accidentally impacting the back of his hand firmly against Camilla’s outer thigh as he was pushed while he was bantering with his friends (Does Camilla’s muscles resist the firm, unexpected pat the boy gives her without jiggling, do they give in and jiggle with the impact? does she choose to flex her muscles to try to prevent them from jiggling, does she keep them relaxed, not caring if they jiggle or resist firmly or does she not have time to react?).

After we enjoy our drinks and dessert Jarrod takes Jackson's hand in his and  pats my thigh indicting us to go back into the sand.

Finally in the dry sand  I see a group of young teenage boys bantering in front of us. Not soon after I felt the back of a hand impacting my outer thigh, realizing it was one of the boys I try my best to quickly flex my legs like I promised.

I can’t help but smile as a firm tent forms in my shorts the moment I see Camilla’s sexy thigh jiggling wildly for half a second before she flexes it and stops the jiggle. We keep walking towards the water, we stop still on the dry sand to leave Jackson playing in the sand, I turn to Camilla: “Ready to leave your clothes here so I make your sexy thighs jiggle just the way they love in the water as we pay each other the second round we owe to each other?”