Two-hands, get it over with fast.

Sighing, you figure the best thing to do would be to get it over with fast so you can get back to laying on your front. And to do that, you'll need both hands.

Thankful that the other people on the beach have stopped paying attention and Zoe is laying on her front, eyes closed contentedly as she waits for you to apply that sunscreen, you move your hands away from your small, flaccid penis. You pop open the cap on the bottle and squirt some of the sunscreen in your hands, tortuously self-conscious of the bare sun and light breeze on your bare cock and balls as you run your hands together. You kneel next to Zoe and move your palms to her bare upper back, only to hear the weird girl hiss through her teeth.

"Your hands are cold!"

You groan. Is she just doing this to delay you? You run your hands together more vigorously to warm them up, grimacing at the way your little cock bounces around with the motion, whipping to and fro. You look down at Zoe, and while she's looking your way with her head resting on her arms, her eyes are closed. Though is it just your paranoia, or did she hastily close them when you looked over at her face?

You bend forward and start rubbing circles into Zoe's shoulders, neck, and upper back. She lets out a contented little sigh that almost sounds like a moan.

"That feels really good, Sammy... You're good with your hands. I could get used to this... Mmmmh..."

That "mmmh" seems to float through the air, into your ears, and straight down to your libido. Either she's messing with you, or you just made a girl, an actual girl, moan with your hands. That very idea speaks to your primal urges to leave a woman satisfied in bed and you can't help but feel a warm tingling in your crotch. Hopefully you can finish Zoe up before you pop a boner. The only thing more embarrassing than being seen naked in public like this would be getting seen naked with a boner.

You gently apply the sunscreen to Zoe's slender arms. She even holds them out for you to get them with both hands. As she leans to her side to give her arm altitude, you can't help but notice her plush breasts pressing against the blanket, compacted by the compression against the surface. The anatomical reaction causes her breasts to bulge out to the side, flesh straining against the hem of her strapless one piece.

...Down bad thoughts, down.

You finish up Zoe's arms and shuffle your knees down to get the weirdo's legs. Compared to her arms, her legs are a bit more curvy. She's got definite meat to her thighs, but as you rub sunscreen into them, your hands sinking into the soft flesh... you honestly don't think you mind some voluptuous thighs. Your hands slide a bit too far up and you feel your cock twitch when your thumb brushes against the tantalizingly exposed bit of asscheek peeking out from Zoe's swimsuit. It's actually a really nice ass... Large, round, and not the perkiest, but definitely soft and fitting her frame. With all her baggy, frumpy clothes, you never noticed how curvy she was back when you were bullying her.

You pull your head out of the clouds when you feel your penis beat with another step up on the hard-on scale. No, no! Gotta do this quick! You apply more sunscreen to Zoe's calves and even get her ankles for good measure, an action that causes an airy giggle and then a contented sigh to escape the girl. You're about to toss the bottle away and get back to laying on your front, but then Zoe places a hand on your thigh, fingers brushing against your cock and causing you to halt.

"Wait, Sammy! You need to get the rest of my back!"

What? But you got all her exposed... skin...

Your eyes widen as you see Zoe, still lying on her front, reach for the neckline of her strapless black one piece and begin rolling it down her torso. Your jaw can't help but drop as it clears her breasts, still safely hidden against her blanket, before Zoe settles it bunched so low on her waist that you can see a hint of her rear globes and cute asscrack.

...Did you just think her asscrack was cute?!

Zoe settles back onto the blanket with a little giggle, again resting her head on her arms and closing her eyes.

"C'mon, hop to it, bestie!" she instructs.

Your eyes are drawn to the way the sides of her bare breasts squish out from under her. She's half-naked, but... didn't she say being naked on the beach would be embarrassing to her, even a clothing-optional one? Her cheeks looked flushed and she's squirming a little... What, is she trying to mess with you?