Chill on the beach.

"Let's just rest for now," you say, and start to look around the secluded beach. She seems to immediately start to walk over to drier sand, and she sits herself down with a sigh.

"Yeah. This is nice," she says, motioning you over.

As you approach, she starts to take small scoops of sand and trickle them over her bust. You raise an eyebrow, but she just seems to be enjoying herself. You shrug and kneel down nearby. After a moment more, she starts to tug on the fabric of her top, as if she's trying to get the sand back out.

"Oops. This wasn't a good idea. Oh well." She laughs, and lays down on her stomach. "Maybe I'll just soak in some of this sun. This'll be nice."

You continue to watch as she raises her hands up behind her back, and starts to untie the top of her bikini. She lets the straps fall loose, and raises her arms out to rest her head upon them, giving you a generous amount of side cleavage, pushed against the sand.