Lifeguard

Lauren stared up the shadowed figure. Obviously a man, towering over her. She shielded her eyes from the sun and looked again. It was a lifeguard, wearing the trade mark red trunks with a whistle around his neck. He stood hands on his hips looking down at Lauren.

"I hope you realize that this is NOT a nude beach!" He said forcefully. "So what are you doing? Streaking? Some kind of prank or sorority initiation? I hope not because I take my job very seriously and won't hesitate to call the police.

Lauren looked up, still speechless. What a hottie! He was blonde with a perfect tan and well muscled body and a cute, surfer boy face. Maybe it was because she'd been single for a while but Lauren went straight to gauging him as a prospect.

Only then did she remember that she was laying naked on the beach, butt sticking straight out! This hot boy was seeing her bare backside, Her secret little pancake cheeks! There was a good chance he'd gotten a glimpse between her legs too! Oh god, that would make him the first boy to ever see her womanhood! Flushing at the realization Lauren rose to a crouch, throwing one hand over her chest and one across her lap...