Matt forgets to pack the matches for the fire

Mark couldn’t be more thankful that they had a mid semester break this week. The sun was shining, it was warm but not too hot that it would bother you. Mark and Ali hitched a ride with Matt and Cassidy to the beach while Ethan and Jenn drove themselves.

They were going further down the coast today, in aim of finding an area more secluded to set up a bonfire.

By the time they found just the right place, the sun was in the process of beginning to set. They were in time for the upcoming lovely Monday twilight sunset.

Parking the cars, they moved down to the sand, finding just the right spot where they could start a campfire . Getting it organised, Matt searched his pockets for the matches. He patted down one pocket, then the other, followed by his back pockets. Looking back up at the others, everyone realised then that he had forgotten to pack them.

“You didn’t bring them did you?” Cassidy said, glaring at him with her arms crossed. “How many times did I ask you if you packed everything?”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever, blaming me isn’t going to solve anything. Anyways, surely one of you have got a lighter or something?”

They all looked at each other, the answer to that question was a no.

“Great, well, this can be a boys problem to work out, I think it’s time us ladies enjoy the water before it gets too dark,” said Jenn, not wanting to waste the rest of the daylight.

“Yeah, excellent idea, let’s go have some fun girls,” said Cassidy, dropping her skirt to reveal a light green coloured pair of bikini bottoms. The blouse came off next, showing off the green bikini top that match the bottoms.

He couldn’t take in the view of Cassidy for long as the other two girls took back his attention when they began to strip themselves. Jenn took off her clothes, leaving herself in a leopard bikini, her big breasts bounced as her t-shirt came off. Her cleavage was one hell of a sight.

Ali stepped out of her skirt too, bending over, she stuck out that perfect ass of hers. God it looked good. Nice plush and tasty in a small white g-string bikini bottoms. Almost her entire ass cheeks were now in view. Her bikini top was a little different, it was pink and tied at the front. It was tightly done up, pushing her breasts together.

“Come on girls, let’s go!” said Jenn, taking the lead.

All three girls skipped away down the sand, towards the water. While all three boys kept their eyes on their asses as they made their way to the ocean.

“Alright let’s hurry up and sort this out so we can join them,” said Ethan.

Matt didn’t know what to do, “How? The only way we’re going to get this done is if someone goes out and buys some matches.”

The boys stood around the set up, figuring out their next move. “Let’s try it the old fashioned way, friction,” said Mark, trying to come up with a solution.

“Friction? Like rubbing a couple of sticks together? I don’t think so, let’s just fucking go and find some matches at the shops.”

Matt wasn’t having it, he didn’t want them to waste anymore time but Mark looked over at the girls splashing around in the ocean, wrestling each other for fun. If he could pull this off in front of everyone, Mark would look a lot more manly then he really was.

“I’m gonna try this first,” he said, getting on his knees and working out how he was going to do it. Mark grabbed out his phone and started searching something up on YouTube. “Wait what are you doing Mark?” Ethan asked him.

They leaned in and saw what he was watching. “Oh you’ve got to be kidding me, a YouTube tutorial on how to make fire without matches, we’re gonna fucking be here all night doing this,” said Matt, frustrated at Mark.

Both Matt and Ethan took a seat in some of the camping chairs they brought along. They cracked open a couple of beers and watched as Mark tried to research how this could be done.

Half an hour later, he was still going. No progress made. The thinnest whiff of smoke appeared but besides that, they were at the same position they were when they got here.

“Give up yet?” Matt asked, finishing off his second bottle of beer.

Mark was ready to throw in the towel and let them just go to the shops to buy some matches. Before he gave up, the boys noticed a couple coming down the beach towards them.

As they got closer, they looked a lot more familiar. A muscly guy in a single and shorts holding hands with a brunette in a matching pink bikini.

“Is that Tiffany?” Matt suddenly asked.

Their bodies got clearer as they were just 25 metres away. It was Tiffany and she was with Travis, one of the popular boys from the football team that she had been seeing.

Mark’s heart started to beat faster.