Getting ready for the beach!

It’s Tuesday morning and Tiffany is at Linda’s place as they prepare for their beach outing with friends. Alone in Linda’s room Tiffany changes into her brand new swimsuit. She turns to the full body mirror and looks herself over. Her top fits comfortably and makes the size of her bust more evident. Her bikini bottom hugs her ass nicely and the skirt ruffle sways cutely as she shakes her hips. Tiff dances around a bit really enjoying how she looks.

The AC kicks in and Tiff feels a little cold cross over her stomach. She hasn’t shown off her midriff before so she’s suddenly feels very self-conscious. Linda knocks on the door asking Tiff if she’s ready. Tiff puts on one more thing before letting her in.

“Ah‒ Don’t tell me you’re going in that!” Linda scoffs at Tiff’s oversized shirt.

“This is just for the on the way over there.” Tiff defends.

“Alright alright. But you still have to show me first so take it off!” She gestures at Tiff.

Tiff slowly takes off her shirt. She keeps her legs closed and her arms pressed to her body as Linda circles her.

“Wow Tiff! You look incredible!” Linda says very excited to see Tiff in her new swimsuit. She asks Tiff to show off more for her.

“Open your legs.” “Okay, stand like this.” “Let me see your arms.” “Good! Oh, that’s great!” “Okay, spin around. “Oh my God, you look so cute!”

“You, you really think so?” Tiff hides her face with her shirt.

“Tiff this bikini was made for you! There isn’t a girl alive who would deny you! Your gonna own that beach as soon as we get there!”

Linda beaming brightly and showering her with praise greatly raises Tiffany’s spirit. A warm delightful feeling surge through her. For once in her life Tiff is feeling confident, positive about herself, and even a little sexy.

“Oh, hold on. Lemme just fix this.”

Linda suddenly takes hold of Tiff’s bikini top and starts adjusting. Tiffany freezes. Linda jostles her boobs around as she tries to find the perfect way to set them. Tiff’s anxiety revives and builds with every light fondle. Has anyone ever touched her tits before? Suddenly, she’s activated. Tiff feels her dick start to slowly grow. She prays that Linda finishes soon and that she can get herself to calm down.

“There! Now your girls are sitting much better! Who knew you were so stacked?”

“Y‒You can thank my mom I guess.” Tiff chuckles nervously. She tries to put her mind on something else. “Oh Lin, your bikini is really nice too. It’s looks really great on you!”

“Oh, this old thing? You really like it?” Linda poses to show off her own swimsuit. A black bandeau bikini with thick white stripes. She performs a dramatic spin doing her best to land in a boobs and butt pose.

“Yeah, it’s very flattering.”

“Thanks Tiff, that’s real sweet of you. So, are you ready to go?”

“Oh, um.” Tiffany is caught off guard. Her chub has not gone away. She was considering jacking off to take care of it but she’s become embarrassed about asking Linda for more time. Tiff is sure Linda will definitely know something’s up if she asks to excuse herself now. The thought of Linda figuring out what she’s doing is too humiliating. She puts her shirt back on.

“Yeah. Let’s get going.”