Lin and I had the whole day to ourselves. We took our time and packed up to make a day of it at the beach. Lin made a picnic lunch. I put on my swimsu...t as she did. She had a cover-up on so I didn't get to see it yet. I drove around the lake to the road that led to the beach. It was a nice well maintained area but really wasn't crowded. It was a beautiful day and I asked her where she wanted to set up. She smiled and said somewhere private. I found a smooth place between some rocks that was. I sometimes masturbated imagining her and sometimes even looking at her when she was sleeping. I often get a glimpse of her boobs when she bends. I can easily notice if she’s not wearing a bra as her breast loosen without a bra. She’s a real booby girl. During college days she was a simple girl who had many male friends but didn’t have any intimacy with them (at least I thought so).Now I realize why there were so many guys around her. Recently I have noticed some strange changes in her overall. “I take it you calmed your father down.”“No. He’s still fuming, but he’s stopped screaming. Liz, are you OK?”“I suppose. We’re going around in circles.”“Same as Dad and me.”“You agree with Liz?” Mom asked.“I told her I thought it was a bad idea, but when she persisted, all I could do was love her.”“How long have you known?”“Since she told me,” I replied. “Dad asked that question and I could repeat the entire conversation if you want, but in the end, Liz asked for my confidence and I agreed.”“It. “It’s no big deal.”“Maybe. But still, I’m sorry.” A few moments later, she said, “Do you really not want to go tomorrow?”I shrugged again. It was my standard response to questions I didn’t really want to answer.“Why go then?”“I told you, I don’t have a choice.”“Of course, you have a choice.”I grinned. “You’ve met my friends, right? Amanda? Scary lady with big boobs?”She giggled. “I’ve seen her around but I don’t think I’ve ever really met her.”“Lucky you. I’ll have to introduce you.”“Best.