He said that everyone was polite, people nodding hello and even waving, much nicer than the normal beach. By then he felt out of place because he had ...is clothes on but he felt like he had gone too far now and couldn’t really take anything off. Another five minutes and the mass of nudity dwindled and Kip found a pretty quiet spot, laid out his towel, grabbed his laptop and dropped his shorts so that he was wearing only a classic black speedo brand speedo.Like every time that Kip has speedo’d it. In about an hour they were dropping anchor of the shore of the small inlet that had a nice white sandy beach, sheltered on both sides and back by high cliffs. The only problem that Sandy had was that the rocking and jarring of the boat as it made it way thru the swells showed a flaw in the design of her bikini. The chest string on the top was not attached to the material; it just ran thru loop sewn across the bottom of the material. The bouncing of her breasts would cause the material to slide. Returning to rub my pussy through my knickers, she had me stand for a moment so she could pull then down below my knees, then when I sat back down she removed them altogether. She knew what she was doing, pushing one finger inside, then two into the depths of my pussy and out to caress around my labias, over and around my clitoris.I wanted to touch her in return, I felt my leg up against her crotch, her big breasts pressing against mine as she pulled me into her yet, I was too shy or scared to. . and this evening was no exception. Every so often during dinner I'd fondle and stroke the necklace, knowing full well it just made poor Roger think all the more about doing exactly that with my naked breasts. With ALL of me, let's face it.Any case he really was drooling that night – guess it was the combination of the necklace and my semi exposed breasts – and something about that, plus the way he was blabbing on about how I was so much younger and prettier than his wife, how much he wanted.