My balls were another story. I had slid on some boxers to cover things up some.We made the short trip to the beach without incident, arriving before i... got too crowded. Picked a nice spot near some dunes for a little comfort.The beach by the way, is "clothing optional".Mum and I had been here often, and it's not uncommon to see people naked. So, as we settle in, Mum and Aunt Sue laid out their beach towels while I erected the umbrella. Sue was first to strip off her sarong and top. Mum followed. "Bree froze. She jerked away from me and stared with her mouth hanging open. I wondered what I'd said that suddenly made her react that way. I even looked behind me to see if she'd suddenly seen somebody that freaked her in some way."YOU LIVE WHERE?" Her voice was louder than usual. Several of the other nearby patrons even turned to stare at us.Wondering what I said wrong, I lowered my voice; "The Broadhurst in city center. Bree, what's wrong? We don't have to go. If that's bad for you, we can. She was 5’3″, with 32 size boobs and perky nipples and small lips which were erotic to suck. Once she was in, I held her from behind and pressed her tits and she didn’t resist or respond.I turned her around and kissed her lips for some time and she started to respond slowly while kissing I was pressing her boobs and slightly pinched her nipples which was hard, I put my hands in her tops and started to press her boobs while kissing her hard. She was aroused by now and was responding to my. So, she asked, “What’s your name?” “Ah, er, Bill.” I answered. “She chuckled softly. “Pleased to meet you Billy.” I groaned, inaudibly, as I had been trying to get people to call me Bill instead of Billy, which sounded juvenile to me. However, I was not about to correct her. Yet, it was many months before I realized there was a subtle message in her choice of name for me.Daphne had been dating this tall, Joe handsome kind of guy for at least the past year. I saw them frequently holding hands.