Take the bathing suit to Laylah.
Well go on!
David jogged back to where Laylah and Becky had been. Laylah sat under the two umbrellas that Katey and Becky has set up, curled up in a ball, hugging her knees to hide her nudity. Becky sat next to her, one arm around Laylah's back, the other gripping the front of her snapped bikini top, holding it together.
"David!" Becky said when she caught sight of him. "David, I'm so sorry, Katey just went NUTS I... is that... her bathing suit?"
"Yeah, nabbed it so Laylah had something to wear." David said.
Laylah looked up at that, her eyes were red from crying, if not over her own embarrassment then over the falling out with Katey, "David... wow you must've been really pissed, huh?"
David laughed and handed her the purple bathing suit, "Yeah. Katey really fucked you over and I'm not gunna stand for doing something like that to my best goddamn friend."
Laylah chuckled, "Corny ass."
"Just put the fuckin suit on, Laylah." David said half annoyed, half amused.
After giving her some privacy, Laylah gave the go-ahead for David to look.
Laylah stood there in the Purple one piece. It fit.... horribly. The shoulder straps were stretched to their limit over her huge tits, just barely reaching her nipples enough to cover them, the edges of her pink areolas peeked out from the slim fabric. the rest wasn't much better either. the high-cut hip holes went way, way too high, and the strain from the suit being way too small for her wedged the back fabric of the swimsuit into a thin line that sunk between her butt cheeks and created one hell of a camel toe in the front.
David felt despondent, even after all that, Laylah's suit barely covered her modesty at all...
"Its enough." Laylah said plainly, "at least till we can get to our towels and other stuff."
"Yeah, okay." David said, not wanting to argue, knowing there really wasn't much other choice. The two said their goodbyes to an apologetic Becky, and they walked the long walk back to their stuff.
Laylah blushed at all the stares she was getting. what she was wearing was legal, but not by much.
"Could you stand behind me?" Laylah asked, "I can feel everyone burning holes into my ass with their eyes."
"Yeah" David agreed and took position close behind her. Wow, the suit was really up there. it was stretched so thin that Laylah's ample rear was basically 100% on display, but at least now he stood in the way of all the gawkers around them, well, at least her backside.
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