Get changed.

When you get to the beach, you need to dress into your bathing suit, so you find the nearest bathroom and begin. You pull off your outfit piece by piece, and unwrap your towel. It feels strange to be naked in a public bathroom, but this is the one by the beach. It's where everybody else does it.

You tie the bottoms around your hips. Not only is the bikini bright red, but it's smaller than you'd never normally wear. The bottoms tightly hug your firm cheeks, show off a lot of leg, and don't shy away from showing some tantalizing cleavage. As you do this, a woman walks in, causing you to panic for a second, but then you remember where you are.

Despite it being the woman's bathroom, the one that walks in stares at you as if something is amiss. Her eyes are locked onto your bare chest, and her face is flushed red. It seems like perhaps her interests don't revolve around men.

"Sorry, I'm just getting dressed," you say.

The young woman fans herself and nods. "Oh y-yes I know. Sorry," she mutters as she hustles into a nearby stall.

You look down at your half-dressed self, and you don't blame her for being flustered. You're like a model, and she likely wasn't expecting to get such a show. Either way, you tie the top behind your back. The top's straps reach over your shoulders and around your sides, propping them up (not that they even need much support with how perky they are), and although they do cover you up, they leave just enough cleavage both above and beneath to tease.

Finally, you're ready to head out with your towel and bottle to enjoy the sun and sand.