The New Bikini

                                           The New Bikini

There were already several cars parked in the clearing near the beach. Kurt had managed to find a place just in a small clearing in the forest that ran along the shore. As soon as the car stopped he had leaned over and pulled her aggressively to him. He had began kissing her hard running his tongue into her mouth, his hand had almost ripped her buttons off opening her blouse. He had began by massaging her breasts with his palms then began rolling her nipples between his thumb and fingers.
At first she had been taken aback by his roughness but in a few moments had started to respond and had become very aroused. He had pulled her even closer and started to kiss her ears and neck and was running his free hand down her flat belly and between her legs
Just as his fingers had found her slit, there came a terrific pounding on the trunk of the car and a voice had yelled, “Hey you two, nice show! Now come on down to the beach with the rest of us.”
She remembered they had reluctantly broken apart. After a few moments of regaining their composure she had told him to grab the basket and go on down to the beach while she put on her bikini. Some little argument followed. He wanted to stay and watch, then he wanted to help. Finally she had told him either or else. Either she got some privacy to change, or it was no bikini. Reluctantly, he had taken the basket and headed for the beach.
She had slid her seat forward, then climbed into the back seat to have more room, stripped and fitted herself into the suit. She had folded her clothes neatly, and laid them on the back seat and got out not locking the back door.
When she started walking toward the beach, she in no way resembled a high school girl. She was a tall statuesque woman, broad shoulders and big busted, with a small waist and just the right amount of hips. The ripple of muscle when she moved showed off her superb conditioning. She had taken her hair out of its braid and her blue black hair reached almost to her hips, its color complimenting her naturally tan complexion.
As she came up to the rest of the students there was a stunned silence that followed her. She heard one voice say “OH MY GOD!”
She saw where Kurt had put down their basket and spread the blanket. It was several minutes before she spotted him further down the beach surrounded by some of his friends. A few of her friends and team mates had come over and started talking to her so she had lost track of how long it was before he came back.
He had come back and they settled down for their picnic. He had produced a bottle of very good wine, and poured her a glass. That glass had been followed by a second and then a third.
They had been lying close to each other on the blanket and he pulled her to him and kissed her. Immediately there were cheers and whistles from all sides.
He had nuzzled her neck and murmured, ”Let’s go swimming.”