South American Sun

The weekend couldn’t have come soon enough. Stress & frustration were right at their peak. Communication with the client had been difficult, there was a language barrier and Aditty the only one amongst the foursome whom spoke Spanish. The constant need for translation in both directions had quickly become tedious. On top of all these stressors, the client was clearly taken with Debbi, constantly flirting and complimenting her, an increasing source of irritation and resentment for the other 3 women.

Needless to say, today’s trip to Playa Paraiso would be a much-needed release. Debbi had packed two bathing suits for the trip, and with a weekend trip to one of Cancun’s famous beaches upon them, it was time to select one. The first swim costume was a conservative one piece, black in color meant to draw little attention, Debbi had packed this suit as a fall back. The second suit to the contrary was far more daring, hot pink in color, clearly designed to via for attention. The flirtation from their South American client had done wonders for Debbi’s ego. Happy with the state of her physique, and determined not to let the summer sun go to waste, Debbi selected the second suit. The top of the suit was a bandeau, who's appearance like an oversized bow, made Debbi’s perky teats appear like a present, just begging to be unwrapped. The cheeky bottoms where an interesting dichotomy, cut extremely high with a thong like back, they left most of Debbi’s bum exposed, but their ruffle trim, like a built-in skirt, gave the wearer a touch of class and modesty.

Debbi headed straight for the water, while the other three women found some layout chairs, set up umbrella’s and began to gossip. “Who does she think she’s fooling in that suit?” Aditty was the first to speak “Even with those ruffles doesn’t she know her whole ass is out?” “I doubt it. Debbi isn’t the brightest bulb.” Diane added. “I don’t know, I think she looks cute. I could do without every man drooling over her however. What’s so special about her anyway?” Carol chimed in. “Nothing,” Diane answered “and the sooner these guys see what they need to see, what she’s hiding under her kit, the better. Then maybe the rest of us can have some peace.”.

Debbi came bouncing out of the water surrounded by an entourage of Honduran men, playfully splashing her and tossing around a beach ball. Debbi adjusted her bandeau, much to the men’s disappointment, who had been hoping the wet garment would fall free, exposing Debbi’s breasts. They were however extremely pleased when they caught sight of the state of Debbi’s bottoms. The material had worked its way between Debbi’s labia, leaving the unawares beauty with a camel-toe to die for.

“Gross,” Aditty commented, the first to notice Debbi’s predicament “look at that cow, flashing all those filthy men her genitalia!”. Diane perked up at this “Well ladies I think the issue is clear, obviously Debbi craves the attention. And what kind of team would we be if we let one of our own maintain such a void? If dopey Debbi wants to show her body, well it’s our job to make sure as many see as much of it as possible! So come Monday, our fearless leader has all that craving for attention out of her system!”

The three women put their heads together and composed a plan, before the weekend was over Debbi would have her fill of being the center of attention. With that Diane would slide into her rightful place at the front of the group, she was the brains of the operation after all, she reasoned.