Obviously in beach dress (bikinis and ultra small bikini tops and shorts). By evening it was an evolution.We were strolling in my very short and she w...s in bikini panties and had tied a colorful bandana over her breasts.After a while she removed that too. YES she was topless on the beach (her dream come true). It was as if we were in Europe or Brazil. My hand round her waist and cupping her breasts. The world was limited to just two of us. As the sun went down, we were thinking of our ultimate. I trim mine really short.”“It looks good. Have you had much chance to show it off?” Christine twitched her eyebrows and grinned.“Aunt Christine!” Angie laughed.“Oh, come on now,” Christine laughed back. “I went to college too, remember? You just have to know who you’re with. It scares me to think about all the people I was with that I barely knew.”“I’m pretty careful about who I sleep with. I’m on the pill, too, but I’ve usually made guys wear condoms anyway.”Though she didn’t come right. She was well-liked by one and all including me but I always had this gut feeling she was too soft-hearted for our line of work and it would eventually catch up to her when she least expected it on a night when her partner was busy feeling sorry for himself at losing the beautiful Trisha’s compliant female parts.The junkie was one of those ones that couldn’t be trusted because the lure of a fix was the only thing on her mind. Since Barbara was the only obstacle between her and her “ice cream”. The night before I departed I took the time to load a bunch of the hypno audio tracks onto my phone so I could listen to them while riding to Florida. The next morning, I loaded up my bike and headed out and planned to get to Jacksonville by 4 of 5 in the afternoon. After a while on the road, I turned on the hypno playlist and listened in a state of arousal, thinking of the meeting I was going to have that night. I listened to these suggestive hypno tracks over and over as the miles ticked away.