Getting ready for the beach

They found their shuttle, which delivered them and their luggage to the resort. In just a few minutes they were checked in and had arrived at their beautiful two bedroom bungalow right on the beach. Roy wanted to find food, but the girls overruled him, so their first destination was the beach of some sand, salt water and sun.

Roy headed into his room to change, and was amazed five minutes later to find both girls already waiting for him by the front door. They were looking at something on Chloe's phone and giggling. As he saw Ashley in her bikini for the first time, a part of him regretted letting her come on the trip.

He got to look at her for one long moment before they noticed him. In a two piece, Ashley looked like a beach volleyball player. She was tall and thin with long, athletic legs and a rather flat chest. He could make out the faint definitiom of ab muscles in her flat stomach.

Ashley noticed him and smiled, but also looked somewhat embarrassed as she seemed to try awkwardly to cover herself.

"Dad, will you take our picture?" Chloe asked.

"Its okay, he doesn't have to," Ashley said. "I'd rather forget what I look like in a bikini."

"You both look nice," Roy said as he pulled his phone from his pocket.

"You promise?" Ashley asked. "I don't feel like I look nice."

"You're beautiful," he said, the realized he may sound like a creep being so forward with his daughter's teenage friend. But Chloe was too distracted by her own phone to notice, and Ashley beamed at him. "Now lets get this picture and get to the beach."

Ashley threw her arm around Chloe and smiled as Roy snapped a couple of pictures.

"Send me the best one," Chloe said, then turned and headed out the door.

Ashley moved to follow her and then stopped, giving him a serious look.

"If I look gangly and gross, you can accidentally delete those," she said.

"I promise, you look beautiful," he said again, which made her blush.

"Nobody has ever told me I was beautiful before," Ashley said with a smile. "I'm all legs and no boobs. Boys like boobs."

"Boys are stupid," Roy told her. "Sooner or later you'll find a man who appreciates you. Now go have fun!"

"I hope so," she told him, then turned to run after Chloe.

From behind, she still looked as much like a beach volleyball player as she dis from the front. He watched her ass muscles move as she ran. He'd jerked off watching Olympic volleyball many times, but what straight man hadn't?

Roy quickly snapped a picture of Ashley's ass, which he might have to use later on.