Beach Flags

Michael made his way along the sands just by the water's edge, with his shoes still held by fingers as they rested just over his shoulder. The sun bright in the sky. He was, of course, used to the high temperatures of Zack Island. Never the less he looked out of place on the gorgeous shoreline as the waves splashed up to the sand. He wouldn't easily be soaking in sweat just from doing his rounds.

As he got closer to the Beach Flags 'course' he heard voices over the softly crashing waves and rustling palm trees. Two voices with the pitch indicating both were female. Not that rude of an assumption considering how Zack only seemed to send invites to the resort out to beautiful women. Not exactly completely strong from a business point of view, but Michael got the feeling his Boss wasn't too interested in getting money from his lady guests.

The two women in question were indeed completely stunning in their own ways. Both outrageously curvacious, blessed on top with very sizable busts and at the back with ripe and round asses. Add in the women's current choice of skimpy bikini attire? One would be forgiven for having to pick their jaw up from off the floor, or sand in this case.

One woman was a Japanese young woman with long, dark hair. Her white bikini was fantastic, almost to the point of being outrageous with how much skin it showed with being more like a thong for the bottoms. Up top, the material was just a square across the front to cover the nipples on both breasts. Making it a wonder how the string remained in place against the strain of such a large chest.

The other was a female who looked European with long, dark brown hair with a cute pink headband. Her swimsuit choice was far more 'modest' but showed plenty of skin. A regular bikini top with pink and white polka-dots on light purple with a white frilly trim around the bottom and across the top, with a bow at the front. It did nothing to hide her own equally impressive bust at any rate. Below, she also had a thong-like bottoms on but they too had the white trim that went all the way around the hip, acting to partially cover up at the front and back but not by much at all.

As Michael got closer, the two women at the course noticed him. A look between them as they seemed to be in conversation beforehand. The lighter haired of the two motioned with a wave for him to approach, which he was intending to do anyway. With a friendly smile, he looked between the two as he came to a stop.