Steal Ann’s bathing suit

Futaba leaned over the sleeping form of Ann. She had her arms above her head as she laid, which would make this easier for Futaba. Futaba carefully reached forward, and grabbed one of the strings on Ann’s bikini top, near her neck. She gave a slight pull, which soon undid the knot, causing the bikini strings to fall to the towel. Futaba gulped. This would be the hard part.

Futaba placed her hands on either side of Ann’s bikini, on the edges of the cups, and slowly lifted them upwards. She watched the sides of Ann’s breasts slowly come into view as the bikini was raised up and up, eventually coming fully off the sleeping girl’s chest. Futaba continued, pulling the top up and off her arms, until it was completely off her body. Futaba let out the breath she’d been holding. Next was the bottoms, the exciting part.

This would be much easier, as it was just two knots on the hips. Futaba grabbed a string from both and pulled, swiftly undoing them. Futaba smiled as she grabbed the back of the bottoms, and lifted it, exposing Ann’s smooth, flawless ass.

It was times like this that made Futaba think Ann would also make a good nude model.

Futaba didn’t waste any time pulling the rest of the bikini out from between Ann’s legs. Once it was off, Futaba took a moment to look at Ann’s completely naked form. Between her legs, she could almost see the outline of her lower lips. Futaba snickered, and looked around for a place to stash the swimsuit, spotting some bushes up near the edge of the beach. She rushed over, and buried the swimsuit in the leaves. Then, she walked back over to Ann, where she leaned down, and, just for fun, gave Ann’s behind a little poke. Satisfied, she turned to the water. She slapped her cheeks in preparation, and made her way over to the others, leaving behind the sleeping, nude Ann.