I want my prize!

A small breeze blew in making me shiver goosebumps all over my naked body. I tried to turn away from the wind but only ended up flashing my genitals to another group of girls passing by. They would giggle and I could do nothing but blush with Sage still perched on my shoulders; I was too afraid to let her go. Just then, Avery came over to me as naked as a jaybird holding my towel in his hands.

"One moment." Avery kneeled down and wrapped the pink fluffy towel around my waist finally covering me up again. Avery stood back up and cupped his junk right after a procession of high school passed by pointing him out. He raised one of his legs in front of his hands as he crouched and turned pink in the face.

"Wow...dude...Avery...thanks, you're the man!" I was very grateful and surprised that my friend decided to cover me up instead of himself. I expected such loyalty from Santiago, maybe even Jack, but never Avery.

"Well, think of it as your victory prize Rorke," Avery was still looking rather mortified as he was finding a more comfortable position to cross his legs. "I don't always enjoy seeing my best friend in distress, unlike others," he glared at me but I only smiled back at the big lug. "Besides, the towel would do me no good I already promised Bridget..." As if summoned by the sound of her name, Bridget came bounding across the sandy beach twirling something white in her hand.

"Avery," the sexy foreign girl held out the bikini bottoms he was wearing earlier "remember you wear this or nothing at all." Avery made a swipe for the swimsuit but Bridget moved out of the way. "Hands behind your head, I want to put them on you."

Avery turned scarlet-faced. "What!?"

"They came off so easily because you didn't tie them right. I will put them on you or you can go around for the rest of the party naked. What shall it be?"

From what I could gather from this conversation, Bridget must have tricked Avery into promising to wear nothing but those bottoms for the rest of the day. Quite an effective tactic considering Ave never breaks a promise no matter how detrimental to himself. Avery groaned a complaint but still straightened himself to place his hands behind his head, displaying himself for the entire beach.

Sage whistled in delight and leaned down on my head. "Not bad, I didn't get a good enough look last time since I was so preoccupied."

"Yeah, my boy is pretty alright. Still not as big as me though." I smirked smugly at Avery and he frowned back at me.

"Spread your legs and hold still love." Bridget kneeled to the side of Avery as he reluctantly obeyed her command. By now they were drawing in a larger crowd of beach goers who stopped just to watch the handsome naked man flaunting his goods.

Bridget shimmied the white triangle up between his legs then slowly but efficiently tied a knot to one of his hips. She fondled Avery's junk as she tucked it securely in the pouch causing Avery to let out an absent moan.

"I am very much enjoying myself too Professor." Bridget winked up at him. Avery flushed an even deeper shade of red as she tied the last knot around his other hip. Standing up, Bridget tossed herself at Avery for a hug and to my surprise, he hugged her back.

Interesting, did Avery like Bridget? When did these two get so close?

I wasn't going to make a fuss about Avery picking up a student. In fact, I was never too picky about Avery's selection in women. Largely due to the fact that I keep saying: Man, this guy really needs to get laid! Mostly to Avery and anyone who would listen.

Seeing these two act of PDA struck a chord within me. "Oh! That's right! Sage can you hop down for a second?" with catlike reflexes, Sage leaned backward until she flipped right off my shoulders and right on to her feet. Why couldn't she have done that earlier?

"What do you need birthday boy?" She faced me.

"My prize, the one you agreed to give me when I won the swimming competition."