Enter the beach.

The sand is warm on your bare feet, but the sunshine feels amazing. Although many other girls are wearing bathing suits that get plenty of attention, it feels like a few more eyes are on you. Though, you've only just arrived. You head out to an empty spot and roll your towel onto the ground, and proceed to lay back with a sigh of relief. While there, you start to feel like you're a model posing for a photo shoot.

Nearby stands a handsome young man. He has a tan over his entire body (at least from the amount you can see), short styled black hair, and you can't help but check out his body. His shoulders are broad, and his physique is muscular, though not overly so. He seems to like to keep fit. Meanwhile, his deep purple swim trunks hang low around his hips, and his jawline is strong and wide--a real hunk. Normally you wouldn't even consider somebody like that noticing you exist, but now...

Just then, you spot Tamara and Taylor again, and you wonder how often they come here. Today, they have matching flowery yellow bikinis, and they make their way right up to the man like two animals hunting prey.

"Hi there," Tamara says. "This is my sister Taylor, and I'm Tamara. We haven't seen you around here before."

Taylor waves, standing in a flirty pose.

"Oh yeah I just moved here," he replies. "I'm Chris. Can I do something for you ladies?"

Tamara giggles in response. "Maybe."