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Chapter 9
by brambank
What does Leanne do on the beach?
Swim
After lying on the beach for about an hour Leanne decided to go for a short swim to cool down. The hot Caribbean sun had been beating down all morning and as it moved closer to midday she found it getting hotter and hotter.
Riding to her feet Leanne dropped her sunglasses on her towel and peered over her shoulder at the rest of the sunbathers. Several were still checking her out. Her tight cheeks were almost fully visible in her thong-like bikini bottoms and she gave them a few brief moments of pleasure before walking towards the ocean.
The water was thankfully warm, although compared to the hot sand it felt so cool. She eased herself in. Slowly stepping out further until the water reached her waist. She was about to go deeper when she heard a lot of splashing and shouting behind her.
Leanne turned just as a group of young locals came rushing past her. She shrieked as they splashed water over her. She was more concerned with being sent crashing into the water as they ran past, barging into her so forcefully. They pulled and grabbed her so much that Leanne was sent into a bit of a daze. The whole episode making her a little disorientated.
The chaos finally ended and Leanne turned to face the group who stood laughing loudly a few metres away. She smiled back at them as they pointed in her direction. That was until she saw what they had.
One of the group was proudly holding up a familiar piece of yellow material. Her bikini top.
Leanne screamed and looked down to see her naked breasts before crying out again and tightly wrapping her arms around her chest. She thought about chasing the boys but as soon as she took one step in their direction they quickly fled. Taking her bikini with them.
Leanne was left half-exposed standing in the ocean wondering what to do next.
What should Leanne do?
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Leanne goes on holiday
Leanne travels to Jamaica for a well-deserved break
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