Summer Down Under

Robyn threw her surfboard down and collapsed into the sand next to it, shutting her eyes to the sun. Her muscles ached from being out amongst the breakers for the last few hours and her stomach rumbled, as she hadn't eaten anything before heading out that morning. She heard a pair of thumps next to her and she knew it was her friend Emma joining her on the beach.

Robyn opened her eyes and looked at her surf partner. Emma's dark brown hair flowed freely in the sea breeze even though she had spent just as long in the sea as Robyn had. Emma's full breasts strained the material of her wetsuit surrounding her chest. Together with her shapely legs and hips, she drew the attention of a group of male surfers who had just begun unloading their car. Emma would look like the sort of girl that you'd expect to be browsing through all the latest fashion stores if she wasn't squeezed into a skin-tight wetsuit.

In comparison, Robyn's blonde hair was matted and clumped together from the salt. Her figure was a lot less curvy than Emma's was. At one point she would have been skinny but many months of swimming and surfing had left her toned and muscled. Still, she wished she had something more than an a-cup. She wore only a small bikini top and little surf shorts as she was a lot less likely to lose her swimsuit while surfing than her buxom friend. Overall she was the epitome of an Aussie surfer chick.

Emma had spotted the group of guys eyeing her off and rolled over to Robyn saying, "Mmmm. Not bad at all, hey Rob? What say we go over there and introduce ourselves to the locals?"

Every town they had come to along the southwest coast of Australia Emma would try to get acquainted with whatever cute guys were around at the time. Robyn just wanted to get something to eat and soon.

"Do we have to? I'm starving right about now. I'm sure they will still be here after we get some breakfast," she argued with her friend.