Approach Amara.

On a deep blue towel, laying back with her hands behind her as support, the elf seems incredibly relaxed, and she looks to you with a warm smile as you make your way towards her. There's something elegant about her appearance beyond just being a hottie. Her outfit is cute, but it doesn't show off as much as most of the others'. Instead, she opted for a transparent, flowing coat, which joins her golden locks also moving in the breeze, and a skirt which only hints at her curves, granting her the image of a beautiful model resting under the rays of the sun. She still has the fair skin of an elf, and her emerald eyes sparkle up towards you. It's always easy to forget that she isn't a pure, innocent girl, even though she wants others to believe that.

Her smooth skin shines in the sun, though her back is mostly untouched. Her body pivots as you stop in front of her, and as you do, she retrieves another one of those small white bottles.

"Hello there, Mr. Warren," she says politely. "I hate to burden you, but can you help me with something?"

Gee I wonder what she's going to ask. "Of course, Amara. What's up?"

"It is kind of embarrassing, but I am unable to coat my own back. If I lay down, will you be able to apply it for me? I do not want to burn."

"I can do that," you say as you take the bottle in-hand. "Lay down when you're ready."

Her thin, delicate coat tickles her skin as she slides it gently down her supple shoulders, and she then removes her arms, taking the top off completely to place aside. She proceeds to lay down on her stomach, which wedges up her skirt to show that her suit does have matching bottoms. You get a view of the very edge between her legs. Her fingers reach behind herself as she fiddles with the silver strings and lets the top fall loose next to her. Once she's resting her head against her crisscrossed arms, she lets out a soft sigh and awaits your attention.

The sides of her breasts are fully exposed as the tips remain nestled into the untied top beneath her. Atop her long, slender legs, is a perky rear which is peaking out from the short skirt she wears over her bikini bottoms. It isn't meant to cover her at all--just a decoration to look cute--but there's still something exciting about it.

You kneel down beside her and once again squeeze some of the sunscreen into your hands and rub them together. You press your palms down to her shoulder blades, and feel over the delicate details of her bare back down to her waistband, and then back up to beneath her hair. You spread your hands outwards and stroke over her shoulders, around her arms, and then begin moving down her sides. Slowly, you make your way over the sides of her tender chest, and then continue down the sides of her belly. Your fingers knead into her muscles as you effectively give the girl a massage. It's finally time to move to her legs, however, which you do happily.

"This feels so pleasant, Mr. Warren," she whispers. "Thank you."

At a slow, relaxing pace, you bring your fingers down the outer side of her legs to the bottoms of her feet. Then, you curve inwards and make your way back up until you're feeling the sensitive skin of her inner thighs. She lets out a cute, quiet moan as you continue upwards. Your hands push her skirt up farther as you rub the lotion into the bottoms of her cheeks--thumbs slipping between her legs to glide along the fringes of her bikini.

"Kyle... she whispers again, even quieter this time. The sound gives you a shiver.

"I think that's everywhere," you say as you slip your hands off her body. "How was that?"

"Great. Thank you again."

"Hey, Amara? I've never been to the ocean in this world. Is it pretty dangerous?"

"There are monsters in the sea as well, but if we do run into danger, I will support you with my magic as always." As she turns her head to glance up towards you with a single eye, you can see a hint of pink across her face. "I would drain every last drop of my mana to protect my friends."

"You probably don't have to cast that much. We have an army of people here."

Her face turns back down and she gently bites her knuckle. "Y-Yes, but..."

"Speaking of which, we can totally head into the water soon. It looks nice and cool."

"You are properly protected?"

"You mean sunscreen? Yeah. I got some on."

"I see. If you need help in applying it next time, please let me know."

"Oh. I think I missed a spot." You bring your hands back down, and just for fun, you rub the rest of the lotion left between your fingers along her ears. You start at her lobes, and stroke out to the tip a few times over.

In response, she mumbles something, and lets out a trembling sigh. "Th-That's enough... I already covered there..."

You then turn as you hear a familiar voice. Amara shifts her gaze a moment after.