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Chapter 21

What kind of bathing suit does Lauren get?

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Lauren felt so ****, butt naked on this beach full of strangers waiting for the hot lifeguard guy to return so she could finally cover up. Turning her bare back to the sea, she sat facing the beach with her legs crossed and knees hugged up to her chin. She didn't dare look around for fear of making eye contact or worse, someone recognizing her. She simply hung her dark auburn hair over her pale face desparetely waiting for the lifeguard.

She was startled by his rough voice as he approached. "Not much luck in the wardrobe department i'm afarid."

Lauren's heart sank. Oh god, she was stuck in the nude miles from home. She gasped as she felt the lifeguards hand on her bare shoulder. "You're getting kind of red. With skin like yours, you should be out her covered head to toe, not totally bare."

Lauren blushed at his comment, it's not like it was her choice or anything, but he thought she was on some kind of dare.

"Look, i managed to find something, it isn't much, but it'll do for now. I also won't get into trouble because technically you won't be completely nude."

Lauren didn't know whether to take that last remark as a relief or as dread. It quickly turned to dread as she looked up at what the muscled lifeguard held out for her, god he was cute. All ripped and blonde, this made the experience all the more mortifying for her. To lauren's utter despair she saw he held out a single bit of fabric, it was tiny. It was bright pink with white horizontal stripes. Clearly from the tweens swimsuit department, lauren cautiously held out her hand and accepted the garment from him. On closer inspection, it was a stretchy strapless boobtube styled top about five inches wide, it was meant for someone much smaller and younger than lauren. She didn't know what to do, so she mearly accepted the garment with a "T-thank you."

"No problem, sorry its not complete, but i figure no one's going to put up a fuss with somebody like you running around here bottomless."

Lauren gasped and immediately turned fire engine red. What the hell did he mean by 'someone like her?' But she was too embarrassed to even think of a response. She simply said "y-yeah I-I guess so."

"You really do need some more cover, you'll be badly burnt in no time otherwise. Come with me over to my cabin, I've got some sunblock there, you could use some asap."

Lauren wasn't sure how to react or what to do, she felt the best thung to do right now would be to let the lifeguard help her out.

"O-okay, thank you. Let me put this on first."

"Sure, no problem."

The lifeguard stared down at lauren patiently and waited.

"C-could you turn around please?"

"Oh! Where are my manners, of course! Sorry."

As the hunky lifeguard turned his back, Lauren quickly pulled the top over her head, carefully keeping her knees covering her nipples. The top was so tight, it stretched to its limits and hugged lauren's chest immensely. Pulling it into place and surveying the top, her fear was comfirmed. It flattened her already meager chest completely. Lauren always wore padding to enhance what little she had in the boob department, but with this top on she looked totally flat. It took all her strength not to burst into tears right then and there. But she had to get out of the sun and nore importantly out of the publics prying eyes. Slowly gathering herself again, she rose to shakey feet dusting sand off her bare ass whilst keeping one hand over her bare crotch. "Um, im ready. Lead the way."

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