Nothing major... At first

If John had any lingering concerns about having accidently changed something, those faded once he and Helena got to the beach. As he glanced across the sand, he saw everyone’s attire was as it should be; with guys wearing nothing but their trunks and girls only wearing their bandanas.

Helene took a big breather of the beach air, spreading her arms wide as her breasts rose with her chest. “Ahh, this will be so much more fun than studying.” And she took John by the arm and headed towards the water.

They navigated around the light crowd, making the occasional passing comment about someone’s chosen swimwear. As they walked, John took an interested note in all the various boobs around him, having always been fascinated by their different sizes. Their progress was cut short when Helena suddenly stopped next to him, squinting at someone laying halfway down the beach.

“Oh god, look at her!” She said, trying not to be obvious about her staring.

John followed her gaze. She had singled out a girl with rather large breasts who was tanning in the sun. From here, he could tell she had evenly shaved her groin, probably using artificial tanning lines to style her pussy for the summer. A deep purple bandana covered her mouth, and she looked asleep.

“What about her?” he asked, letting go of Helena’s hand in order to block the sun from his vision. “It seems she fell asleep while tanning. Hardly-“

“Look again, she’s masturbating.”

It was obvious once she pointed it out. Indeed, the girl looked like she was simply tanning on her towel, but her hand, discretely placed near her crotch, was openly rubbing her bare pussy.

“That’s a bit rude, don’t you think? I wouldn’t cut my nails or clean my ears while out in public. If she’s going to take care of her pussy like that, she could at least do it elsewhere.”

John shrugged despite the fact his friend wasn’t paying attention and put his hand on her shoulder.

“Relax, there’s nothing wrong with a girl touching herself in public” he said indifferently as he tried to pull her towards an open spot on the beach.

“Besides, I once read a biology paper saying how it’s recommended that girls play with their pussies at least once per day. Apparently, using your fingers or different sized toys stretches your vaginal walls and helps with childbirth.” He finished, rather dismissively.

“Bullshit.”

“What?” he said, turning to look at her. “No, it’s true! Pussies-”

“I didn’t mean the part regarding pussies doofus,” she teased jokingly, “I meant the other half. I know you don’t read biology papers.”

“Yeah I do.” He shot back, once again taking her hand and dragging her away from the masturbating girl. “Not often, but it happens.”

She rolled her eyes and let go of his hand, rushing further down closer to the shoreline. When he caught up, she was gesturing towards one of the two towels he was carrying. She grabbed it before speaking again.

“Why are you always check out these biology papers anyway?” she asked while spreading her towel across the beach. “You never seem to read anything beyond how the female body currently works.”

He simply shrugged, reaching down into her purse to grab her bottle of sunscreen. Their walk to the beach had been shaded, making them decide to wait until now to put some on. His reply came shortly after he started applying it to his arms.

“Part of the reason why my last relationship didn’t work was because of my ignorance with it. I’d rather avoid repeating that.”

“Right, right” she mumbled, her voice barely audible behind her bandana.

He got her to apply more sunscreen on his back before she threw herself onto the towel as he took care his legs. When he finished, he tossed the bottle down to her but instead of grabbing it, Helena turned to look at him, the ghost of a smile shining in her eyes.

“If you do my back, I’ll also let you play with my front.”