Without a book blocking the view, suddenly Jake saw that Carla was topless. How had he missed that?

Carla's tanned skin was tan line free. Her very perky breasts were out, her nipples relaxed in the hot summer air. The oily residue of sunblock glistened on her skin. When Jake realized she was topless, he tried very hard to avoid staring. Especially since he hadn't totally returned to flaccid state after the ocean riled him up. Even still Jake could not stop his mind from drifting to what her nipples would do if she went down to the cool water, and he wondered how tightly they might spring up. "Hola Jake," Carla said with a small wave, her words heavily accented, so that 'Jake' sounded more like 'Yake'. Then she picked her book back up and started reading again. "Excuse me. They've just found the murder weapon."

Sarah rolled her eyes. "I'm sorry. I tried explaining to her that nudity is technically illegal around here, but she seems determined to enjoy the beach as she would back home."

[Pretend nothing is weird at all.]

[Be distracted and day dream about Carla's breasts in his hands.]

[Be distracted and think about Carla's breasts in the ocean.]