Amber hits the pier

Amber had decided to get out of the house that day.

Tired of browsing tumblr and reading books about neo-feminism all summer, she made up her mind and planed a trip to the pier.

But what to wear?

She didn't want to show too much, yet it was relatively warm outside.

A light flannel button up shirt over a tank top, she decided would be best.

Airy yet covered she thought to herself looking in the mirror.

But then she looked down at her panty clad hips, and got an idea!

Amber rummaged through her drawers, tossing out pair after pair of black jeans, until EUREKA!

She held up a pair of denim shorts she hadn't worn since she was 15.

Stepping into them quickly, she shimmied the shorts up her legs struggling a bit at her thighs. Finally they closed perfectly right below her naval.

Looking in the mirror once more Amber had second thoughts, the shorts stopped right below her butt cheeks curvature to her legs. And those plump cheeks filled the shorts much more than she remembered at 15.

But hey! she was fully covered and cool and that's all that mattered on a day trip to the beach-side pier.

Arriving at the beach just after noon, Amber darted straight for the shops at the pier.

There she made a stop at all her favorite stores, before deciding on a tasty treat.

"ICE CREAM!",

the kids in front of her yelled in line until it was finally Amber's turn.

"A single scoop vanilla please"

ordered Amber, then she walked back out to the crowded pier.

She looked for a place to enjoy her dessert in peace, deciding on the empty benches by the arcade.

Amber began to lick her ice cream from every angle, this garnered the attention from every male within an sight of the beauty.

Including a 19 year old boy who was out with his girlfriend and her two female friends.

Let's just say that girlfriend didn't appreciate Amber's attention stealing display.

Her ice cream now gone, Amber began to think about how nice the ocean water must feel on a warm day.

Not wanting to be around gawking guys anymore she thought it best to dip her feet into the water under the pier.

There she could be alone and enjoy kicking off her shoes, the shade provided by the large wooden structure was a bonus.

But she wasn't alone...

Those younger girls from earlier had followed her down to the sand, and had made up their minds to teach poor Amber a lesson.

They walked up behind her using the pier's massive posts as cover until they were within ear shot of her.

"HEY SLUT!"