ice cream

They started walking across the nude beach. Shannon kept fidgeting, crossing her arms over herself. This seemed to bring chuckles and smiles to the other naked people, who let it all hang out casually. Then again, everyone else on the beach (and the whole damn planet!) looked like models, so who could blame them! Shannon didn't see any breasts under a C cup on the entire beach... except hers! So of course she had to cover.

Suddenly she noticed Frank wasn't beside her. She stopped, looking around. Had he tried to get away? Then she saw him. He was standing in a line for an ice cream stand. She waited nearby, fidgeting. She tried to scan the beach for their target but couldn't focus. It was too distracting to look across this sea of perfect bodies!

Frank returned with the ice cream, offering it to Shannon.

"What's this for?" Shannon asked.

"It'll help with the cover." He said. That made sense. So, Shannon started licking away, covering what she could as they searched the beach...