Let the Game Begin

Frank sits down in the sand near the net, while the girls split in to their teams.

Diane and Naomi go on to one side, while Heather and Maria go on to the other.

As the game starts Frank realizes that he left his phone back with their stuff, but he doesn’t want to be rude and get it. So despite not even knowing the rules of volleyball, he sits there and watches the girls jump around.

It is quite the sight, with Diane and Maria both having quite large chests, larger than he had realized before the trip. Naomi and Heather are quite nice to look at too, but they don’t have the same cartoonish curves as their partners.

Eventually the game starts to wrap up, with Diane and Naomi narrowly winning.

“Hey, you ready to go back to our stuff?” Maria asks, looking down at Frank who was zoned out ogling Diane.

“Er, sure.” Frank starts to stand, but suddenly realizes that his time ogling bikini clad girls has given him a bit of a hard on. He isn’t at full mast, but he knows it will be noticeable if he stands. “Um, you guys go ahead, I think I... Er... twisted my ankle.”

“Well one of us should stay with you until you can stand.” Naomi says, as the other three girls gather around him.

“Nose goes!” Heather calls, a finger going to her nose.

The other girls all quickly follow.