Beach!

Pushing the urge to the back of your mind, you walk around Julie to the other bed. You toss your bag on it, and dig through it rapidly before finding your own one-piece. You are a bit shocked when Julie starts stripping down to complete nudity, but it isn't something that you weren't expecting

With a shrug, you walk to the bathroom to change. It only takes a few minutes for you to slip into the dark blue one piece. Silently, you say a prayer of thanks to Baywatch for making it okay for women to wear these again. But you don't have any of the Baywatch girls tits. You shrug, staring at yourself in the mirror. Not exactly supermodel material, but acceptable.

When you exit the bathroom, Julie is already holding a towel and extending it to you.

"Time's a wastin! We got things to see, and men to do!" Julie laughs, throwing the door to the hallway open. An older couple right outside the door looks a little surprised at the two girls in nothing but bathing suits and sandals, and hurries on past.

"I think you freaked them out," you mumble to Julie as she closes the door behind herself.

"Yeah, did you see the look on that old guy's face? I bet he would have done you in a heartbeat," Julie teases.

"JULIE!" you exclaim, your head turning to stare at the rapidly retreating couple. You are pretty sure they didn't hear you.

"Aww, relax!" Julie puts her arm around you and gives you a hug. The physical contact suddenly sends a rush through your body. What the hell? You're pretty sure you aren't a lesbian, but Julie for some reason is turning you on.

The two of you walk down the long hallways of the hotel, before you finally reach the main lobby. From there you can easily see the beach, and Julie is practically tugging your arm, trying to get you to hurry.