Abirit turns many heads

Abirit had obtained her driving license in High School and drove company cars for some part-time jobs she did, but she had never been to the beach before. As such, you were the one driving your family minivan to the beach today.

Abirit was silent for most of the ride, staring out the window at the landscape stretching before them; the bright summer sun shining in a clear blue sky, the puffy clouds of candy floating overhead, the trees, grass and bushes endlessly stretching before them.

"So you've never been to the beach before?" You asked her.

"Only three times," Said Abirit, "Back during Primary school - elementary school in our terms."

"But you hardly go there at all?" You asked.

"No," Abirit said, "I wasn't much for going such places."

"Huh," You said, "The beach can be a fun place, you know; you can play beachball, lounge in the sun, have a nice cold drink to beat the summer heat, even play a little in the water."

"And split watermelons?" Asked Abirit.

"That too," You said.

Abirit hummed, almost unconvinced.

Well, you'll soon see, You thought.

"Wow..." Abirit muttered, breathless and speechless at the sight.

The wide expanse of blue ocean shined and glittered like an ocean of sapphires, the sandy beach like a blanket of ground diamonds pocked marked with their residents frolicking and making merry.

"How is it?" You asked, "I picked this one myself."

"Beautiful..." She muttered.

But not as beautiful as you, You thought smilingly.

Dressed in her bikini, hat and waistcloth, she was instantly the centre of attention as she stepped out of the changing room, many beachgoers stopping to stare at the sexy, elegant-looking foreigner.

"Damn, she's hot!"

"What I would give to have a hot girlfriend like her!"

"For a gaijin, she's real pretty."

You felt a vein threatening to pop in your forehead, and so you held her hand like the boyfriend you are, walking with her towards an empty spot where you promptly put down a blue mat and red umbrella.

"Damn, it's really hot out here," You complained.

"It's alright for me," Abirit remarked.

"Only because you've spent sixteen years being baked in an oven," You countered.

Abirit merely lay down on the mat, exposing her back to you.

"You want me to apply the sunblock for you?" You asked.

Abirit merely undid the strap on her bikini, smiling serenely at you.

And so, pouring the lotion on your hand, you generously lather it on her back, rubbing it and making her moan softly.

"Mm...."

To the onlooker, it sounded terribly sexual, her moans only increasing in intensity with each rub on her back.

"Takeru, how does it feel so good?" Asked Abirit.

You honestly had no answer to that.

"Um, I don't know," You replied back.

Mercifully, you were done applying her sunblock, and as she redid her bikini strap and stood up, she said, "Now it's my turn."

You roll your eyes then lie down face flat on the mat, and it was Abirit's turn to lather the sunblock on your back. The moment her hands touched your skin, however, you could not resist the sigh of pleasure escaping your lips.

Oh shit, her hands feel so damn good...

"How is it?" Asked Abirit.

"Um... it's good..."

In all your years, you never thought a woman could make you feel so good with her hands on your back. It was like a massage that seeped into your muscles, undoing tight knots and years of stress in one minute.

By the time she was done, you felt as if you were on cloud nine.

"Damn, that... was the best experience I ever had," You muttered.

"Takeru? Is that you?"

And in the most unexpected of twists, you saw a familiar face from your classroom.