The sun was beating down on my skin, I could feel the sweat dripping down my face. It had to be a hundred degrees out today, maybe a hundred and five. Going to the beach was suppose to be fun, not miserable. I set up my beach umbrella and laid out the towel, thankfully I’m only 5’2 and fit on the top so the hot sand doesn’t touch me. I made sure to pick a spot next to where the guys are playing volleyball. At the very least I can enjoy a nice show of some muscular boys prancing around in their shorts.
From where I was sitting on the side of the volleyball game anyone that turned their head could see me… and well I too liked to put on a show. The beach wasn’t crowded today, the only people nearby were the boys playing and a couple older ladies scattered about.. so I figured there would be no harm in taking my top off and relaxing.
I undid the string tied under my breasts that was holding them in place, I felt a nice relieving drop as they plopped out. My red bikini top fell to the sand, and I couldn’t have been happier to take it off.