Hit the beach!

You grab your cute swimsuit out of your bag. It's a pink bikini with black piping for the edges. You really did good when you spotted this one on the rack. You smile to yourself on your excellent fashion sense and strip out of your clothes. You think about how good it would be to have the warm sun on your skin and to feel the cool breeze off the water. After you suit up you put on your simple yet comfortable sandals and head down to the bar. The heat of the sun beating down on you is immediately noticeable as well as the salty air. You look for a good spot to sit where you can take in all the sights while still soaking in some sun. You find an empty table close to the bar while glancing around for the bartender with a sudden thirst for something fruity.

The bartender notices you pretty quickly. She's wearing an orange and white striped bikini top which barely seems to hold in her tanned D cups. Her hair is brown and curly and reaches down to those pert breasts. She smiles at you and asks, "What'll you have?"

You ask her to come up with one of their famous tropical drinks. She winks at you and says, "Coming right up!"

As she heads back over to the bar you can see her perfect ass in tight denim shorts covering little more than a thong would, and as she adds bottle after bottle and shakes the mixer her tits bounce with every move. There's definitely something enticing about this girl.

A smile begins to form on your face as you see her returning, with a large orange and red drink in hand. A small blue paper umbrella rests atop it. "Here you go sweetie. A genuine original from the Beach-Comber."

"Now, if that doesn't knock your socks off, you just let me know, and I'll see what I can do about turning it up a notch." She offers a wink and her smile is genuine and comforting.

"I'm Bethany. What's yours?"

"I'm Jane"

"So what brings you here, Jane?"

You take a long sip of your fancy drink and begin to tell her about your friend Samantha and her mysterious invitation. You admit that a large part of the trip is to get a break from work, but you've got your worries about what Sam has gotten into this time.

Bethany looks at you and you notice her hazel eyes for the first time. "Samantha, huh? Don't know her. But if she's been at the research facility there's a chance she wouldn't come around here much. They try to keep the geeks away from any of the distractions." She says as motions toward the many young women and men barely dressed in bikinis and speedos on the beach. "I'll keep an eye out for her, Jane. But until then, I suggest you take advantage of the fun we got here."

You nod your agreement and pull out your phone to see that Sam has texted back.

"Great! I'll catch up with you this evening. Meet me at the bar around 7."

Well, looks like you have a few hours to spend.