.oh my God, this is a nude beach!" Whoa!" Greg said quietly. His eyes darted from place to place, bare breasts here, total nudity there, with the occa...ional swimsuited person mixed in. "It looks optional," he said. "We're all right. Let's just act like we belong here. It's not, like, private or anything. Clinton would have told us." Would he have? He didn't tell us this. We should go back."Greg didn't answer. At the very least they'd have to stay a little while and rest. As he walked out onto. When the train came to a stop he handed me a small bag before he left. I took it. Later, in the school restroom, I opened the bag. Inside the bag was a pair of silky white panties - and a note. The note said, "wear these tomorrow!" When I got home, I eagerly took out the panties, stripped off all of my clothes and put them on. I was immediately hard and softly teased myself against the silky fabric. For some reason, I was careful not to come into them, 'saving myself' for tomorrow. I did sleep. This is too public. If you want to follow us, feel free."I led Selena to where I had parked. Her mom and stepdad hesitated, then packed up their things to follow us. We found the park and I hid my vehicle along a single lane path near a huge field. There wasn't a single person around, nor did her mom ever discover our location. I brought her down to a spot beside some trees and took out my camera. She grinned and knelt on all fours as I directed her. We both were still dripping wet from the. My mind wanders to the gorgeous guy I for a while thought I would be lucky enough to get between my legs. He was tall and broad shouldered, filling out his leather jacket nicely. But most of all he had this presence, like he took up more space than he actually did. Like he owned the room. I watched him for a while across the bar, caught in his spell. He was talking to some friend or another and suddenly he'd looked up right at me. He'd caught me starting, and I'd been so embarrassed, quickly.