So many goodies!

Robyn and Emma quickly dived into opening the mystery package they had been given. Tearing back the cello tape they pulled the cardboard flaps open to find a treasure trove of surf clothing. All brand new and sealed in plastic wrap.

“This is all the latest fashion,” Emma said amazed, “I haven’t even seen any of this in the shops yet. This must be coming out next season. It’s like I’ve died and gone to heaven.”

Emma, who loved to shop but unfortunately could never afford anything, couldn’t believe the incredible stroke of luck she was having. Thank God she’d let Robyn talk her into meeting and hanging out with the Brazilian surfers.

“I hope some of it fits at least,” Robyn said as she started neatly stacking the items of clothing into various assorted piles. One for shirts, one for bikinis, another for shorts and dresses. Emma scattered hers around her in a chaotic mess as she fell in love with each item of clothing in succession.

The clothing was all model cut and incredibly in Robyn’s size due to her petite frame and athletic nature. Emma too would make just about everything fit even if she did stretch out the tops with her larger breast. The tied straps on the bikini tops could be easily let out.

The girls climbed into the van with their selected gear and closed the door behind them to change. Robyn feeling particularly uninhibited after sharing Renato with Emma last night had no reservations in stripping off naked in front of her best friend. Robyn had picked a brightly coloured two-piece bikini and a pink and grey half wetsuit that covered her top half. The half wetsuit top was something she’d always wanted as she didn’t always want to be so confined in a whole suit. Emma picked out a neon printed one-piece swimsuit that had great panels missing in the front, back and sides and was joined, top to bottom, in thin ribbons. For modesty sake, she wore a small pair of boy short bathers that cupped her cheeks making her whole ass lift up.

Changed into the guys' sponsors wares the girls left the van and head down to the beach to find the guys. The came upon a small group circled around Pedro and Renato as they wrestled and tried to strangle each other in the sand. Oh God, Robyn thought. She hoped they weren’t fighting about Emma joining in with her and Renato last night ruining everything she’d dreamed of today. The film crew were filming the fight with a pair of shoulder-mounted cameras.

Running up to the fracas Robyn asked one of the onlookers what was going on and considered jumping in between the two to separate them.

“It’s Jiu Jitsu. It’s a martial art from Brazil. The guys do this every time before they surf to warm up. It’s their ritual,” Robyn was informed by stranger next to her.

“Oh,” she said suddenly a little embarrassed that she’d imagined the guys fighting over her.

Robyn and Emma looked on until Renato managed to trap Pedro in some strange **** method between his legs. Pedro tapping Renato’s legs and being instantly released. The two of them laughing and smiling at each other. No bad blood what so ever.

Over, the pair of them got up and began walking to a collection of boards leaning against a folding table inside a portable gazebo. Renato waved for Robyn and Emma to follow them. Robyn suddenly releasing her surfboard was back at the campsite. Kevin was again waiting for the group by the folding out tent.

“We’ve got boards, whatever you need, so just grab something that’s right for you and remember, this shoot is all about the guys so try not to get in the way, ok?”

Robyn nodded her head again but inside she was silently fuming. She knew how to surf and was damn good at it too. Who did this guy think he was to tell her how to surf? She’d show him.

Emma and Robyn helped themselves to the surfboards and quickly waxed them up before following the two boys into the breakwater. They let the boys paddle out to the waiting jet skis and after a small head start, they followed behind. Determined not to be a hindrance to anyone, Robyn trailed the motor craft, ducking under the breaking waves as she paddled, reaching the line up just as Pedro was talking his first wave. Emma, whilst not being as great a surfer as Robyn, was just as good a swimmer or paddler as Robyn and was just meters behind her, no need for any assistance either.

The two girls sat up on their boards having made their way all the way out and waited for Renato to pick his first wave before taking their own turns. Renato took off and Emma and Robyn caught the very next wave, the pair of them surfing together seeing as they weren’t there to be filmed, they didn’t need to worry about spoiling each other’s run. The girls had surfed together for years and knew how to ride the same wave together without any form of communication needed.