She had lost any inhibitions that she had since coming to the island. Her upper body glistened in the sun as the girl applying the lotion, Theresa, pu...hed down on her bikini bottom until they fell to her feet. Jeanie stepped out of them and stood naked as Theresa started on her hips.Business was brisk at the bar as the men queued up to quench their thirst and get a closer view. Jeanie noticed them and struck a pose that thrust her shiny boobs up and forward. She loved showing off her stunning. ....these hands felt good, her words escaped her. She opened her mouth but all that could escape was a soft pleasurable sigh. So she did the only other thing she could think to do, she raised her arms gathering her hair hoping, begging, that the stranger would reach around and caress her breasts.Her eyes were half open by now. Emboldened by her move the hand on her ass grasped harder into her muscular flesh, while a strong, dark hand slid around, at first teasing her tender breast then pinching. Cathy was impressed by his uniform, ribbons, and badges but noticed that Russell’s pale eyes were like Paul’s: tired, or perhaps they seemed to look through her to something in the distance. Connie had decided in a millisecond that Cathy owned first dibs on Paul and she turned her attention to the sergeant. She had seen uniforms aplenty, but rarely anyone as many as Russell, and she admired him with predatory eyes. ‘So what brings you to town, Russell, and how are you and Paul acquainted?’. There was no time for relaxing or thinking her own thoughts. No time, even, for tidying up between one customer and the next. The whole department was looking chaotic and a total mess. Carefully assembled displays had been torn asunder and the various parts scattered around. It was becoming increasingly difficult to find anything. She longed to be curled up at home, her head on Paul’s lap. He was probably glued to his computer right now, surfing the Net or playing his favourite game of.