Katie and Her Solo Trip

Hello my name is Katie and I am 20 years old. I finally saved enough money from working multiple part time jobs to be able to take a trip to a far-off remote island somewhere in the pacific. My friends told me that I should have stayed somewhere more local or even somewhere with the country but I wanted the thrill of being thousands of miles on a beautiful tropical island. I have been called naive and also been labeled a dumb blonde even though my hair is technically dirty blonde. I stand at 5’4” and my hair goes down to my butt. Speaking of my butt, I have a 40” butt that often gets me in trouble. I have 34D breasts and a tiny 22” waist. I’m thankful everyday that I was blessed with my mom looks (no offense dad). I also get my pussy waxed to ensure I have little to know body hair below my neck.

To tell you more about how I dress I only wear skirts or dresses since I was told by one of my friends that air flow is important for a healthy pussy. I decided on my own to not wear underwear anymore since our pussy need the oxygen in order to prevent infections and other problems. Due to not having a lot of money to pay for new clothes since I was saving it for this trip I was wearing clothes that fit my body when I was in high school. My high school body was 32B 22 inch waist and a 34inch butt. I was also 5’ tall so I had a bit of a growth spurt once I entered college. As I told you earlier my now 40” butt causes skirts and dress to flare much more and often leads me to accidental exposure but no one seems to mind or has complained. I just know it is important that I keep my pussy healthy and give her plenty of airflow.

As I packed my bag with various toiletries and the very little clothes that I owned. I decided to try on my old one piece swimsuit that my mom had bought for me when I was just starting high school. It was a tight fit and immediately the full coverage bathing suit became a g-string thong in the back and purse my pussy lips into a camel toe into the front. My 34D tits were also two shakes from popping out and the tops of my areola was peeking out. I decided to bring it anyways since my friend told me that was a normal style for people outside of the US. I tried my only other bathing suit, which was a two piece that was also from my high school days. I ran into a similar problem where the back immediately became a thong and my cameltoe was also present in the front. I could only tie a very small knot on each side of the bikini but it worked. I put on the top and it was basically a microkini that made sure my nipples were not completely exposed even though a little areola was peeking out. I happily stripped down and packed them away and zipped up my luggage. I sprang myself into bed without a stitch of clothing and excitedly giggled that all of the hard work over the past few years was finally coming to fruition. I set my alarm clock since I didn’t trust the alarm on my phone. And I drifted to sleep dreaming of already being in my remote location.