part 7
They were in no real hurry to get to the beach the next day, thank goodness she thought to herself. She dressed in a modest pair of shorts and a button up shirt to go out for breakfast and shopping in all the cool beach shops. Her husband offered to buy her another swim suit if she found one she liked as much as the one she brought with her. Yeah, right she thought to herself. She had brought others with her too, not intending on wearing the two strips of cloth any more than she had to. While shopping alone she did purchase a more “form fitting” one piece that accentuated her curves more than the others she had. Maybe that would please him…
The morning passed too quickly and soon it was time to hit the beach. She had washed the tiny two piece several times, even though she had not really worn it since Mr. Earl had taken her and Lisa out on the sailboat and having them then remove their tops. Washing did nothing to erase the memories. After struggling to get into it and tugging on it to hide as much of her ass and tits ad she could, she put on a cover up for the walk downstairs to the beach. As they walked she could feel the tiny bottoms riding back up her ass and her tits trying to bust out of the tight top. Oh well, she decided.