Sarah tried for a little artist direction and told Carla to climb up on Jake. The foreign woman giggled uncharacteristically for a moment, but then did as she was told. Jake proudly helped Carla up by squatting down a little, and then hoisted the woman up once she was in place.
He could feel her body pressing up against him, her firm thighs around his waste. Her soft breasts pressed against his head, her hand resting on his shoulders for balance. The feeling of her legs under his hands where he lent extra support. He would have preferred to have Sarah on his shoulders, but this was better than nothing at all.
[Maria runs up out of nowhere, and pulls Jake's swim shorts down.]
[Carla goes to slide off, and accidentally takes his shorts with her.]
[A wave knocks them over and in the chaos, Jake loses his shorts.]
[Sarah tells Carla and Maria to 'go for it!' and their master plan to take his shorts finally unfolds.]
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