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Subject: {ASSM} Carrie's Vacation Adventure parts 3
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under the age 18 or reside in a state, or nation that prohibits such 
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Carrie's Adventure Vacation 
By:   carrie1@MailAndNews.com

Archiving permitted; reposting is permitted if you notify me by e-mail. 
No one is permitted to sell this story.

Background:

For those that missed day 1 and 2 let me give you a little background.  This 
is a story about a vacation I went on a while back with a couple of college 
friends of mine. Actually one was my college roommate who is the instigator 
and the others were her friends.  This whole trip got a little wild when the 
airline lost my luggage.  I didn't have anything to wear and none of my 
friend's cloths fit.  It was the Caribbean and all I had was a borrowed 
bikini.  Well that's what led to my exhibitionist adventure.


Day III

It seemed like we no sooner fell asleep that the phone rang.  I slowly woke 
up 
and Lisa jumped in the shower.  I got up and started to make breakfast.  I 
asked Barbara and Jane if they wanted anything and they just said "go away 
we're not getting this early."  Lisa came out of the shower about the same 
time the toast popped.  I was just about to go take my shower when the phone 
rang again.  It was the airline calling to say they still hadn't found my 
bag. 
I went to take my shower when Lisa said, "eat the eggs before they get 
cold".  
I guess I was getting use to being naked because I just sat there and ate 
breakfast in the nude.

It was getting close to eight when Lisa stated to gather our stuff together.
  
All I had was the bikini bottom Jane had lent me and the towel from the 
bathroom.  Lisa said, "Better hurry up or they'll leave with out us".  So I 
grabbed the bikini and wrapped the towel around me.  Lisa said' "aren't you 
at 
least going to but it on".  I slid it up my legs and off we went.  Lisa 
holding our stuff and me clutching the towel.

We got down to the activity center and picked out our mask and fins. 
Everything else was already on the boat.  We had to wade out to the boat so 
I 
took the towel off and held it over my head as we made it out to the boat. 
Here I go again.

There were only six of us on the boat besides the captain and mate.   Two 
couples, Lisa and I.  Once back on the boat I wrapped the towel around me 
again.  I asked the other two if they had a spare wet suite I could borrow 
but 
both shook their head no. The captain said we were going to a spot call the 
aquarium. It was about 80 feet and had lots of fish.  The mate remembered me 
from the check out the day before.  Hard to forget a nearly naked girl scuba 
diving.

It was about an hour to the dive side so Lisa and I when up to the upper 
deck.
 I don't think the two girls wanted me around their men.  We applied lotion 
all over and worked on our tan until we go to the dive site.  I told Lisa 
that 
she needed to be careful. Even though her burn wasn't as bad as Barbara's, 
it 
wouldn't take much more sun for it to really hurt.

When we go to the dive site the captain and mate gave us the drill.  They 
asked if anyone need a guide and despite wanting one I said no.    I didn't 
need anyone gawking at me the whole dive.  Lisa seemed a bit nervous but 
settled down. We got our equipment ready and it was time to go.  I dropped 
to 
towel again and this time everyone just stopped and looked at me. I tried to 
act like I didn't notice or care but how could I not. Again my nipple 
started 
to harden even before we go in the water. I tried to act cool but I have to 
admit I was a little distracted so I asked Lisa to check that everything was 
on correctly.  At least the vest covered my nipples so I felt a little 
better.
 It still felt funny being nearly naked with all that equipment. Usually I 
have some sort of wet suite or something but now it was just the equipment 
and 
me. After jumping in I had to pull my bottom back in place but overall was 
fine. We signaled that everything were ok and headed to the anchor line were 
we headed to the bottom.

I checked our depth gage and mine read 84 feet.  We swam around for a bit 
looking at all the fish. After a while we started to get a little cold so we 
headed up to a shallower area that was a bit warmer.  That bikini was really 
driving me nuts.  I signaled Lisa to stop while I re-tied one of the strings 
a 
bit tighter.  She looked at me like I was craze.  I think she though I was 
going to take it off.  The thought crossed my mind but that wasn't what I 
was 
doing.  After a while we checked our gages and headed to the surface.  We 
swam 
to the dive ladder and handed up our tanks.  Remembering the last time I 
exited the water I pulled the bikini bottom up before ascending the latter.  
We headed up to the top deck to warm up in the sun waiting for the other two 
couples to come up.

Lisa said "I though you were going to take your bikini off when we were down 
there".  I said, "It would have been easier being naked that constantly 
playing with that dammed thing". She said "why didn't you then, it was just 
the fish and us"    "What about the other people".  She said, "We didn't see 
them the whole time we were down there."  We warmed up in the sun while the 
boat pulled anchor and headed to the second dive site.

When we got there Lisa and I came down and started to get our gear ready 
again.  Again.  The stares.  I should have been use to it by now but I 
wasn't.
 We jumped in and after the mandatory suit adjustment descended the anchor 
line.  We saw the other couple ahead of us and headed in the opposite 
direction.  65 feet this time and a little warmer.  I saw a lobster in a 
hole 
and pointed it out to Lisa. She swam over acting like she was interested in 
the lobster but just when she came close to me, she grabbed the ties to my 
bikini untied them both.  She had both sides untied and off before I knew 
what 
had happened.  She backed off a bit and just held my bikini there smiling 
through her mask the whole time.  I was pissed and relieved at the same 
time. 
I was pissed that she had my bikini and I was naked but relieved at how good 
it felt not to have to worry about it.  Now I was completely naked except 
for 
my dive gear.  I gestured for her to give it back but she just backed off 
more.  We had about a half hour of air left so we just swam around.  I 
assumed 
she was going to give it back before we got back on the boat.

We checked our air out and it was time to find the boat.  I motioned for 
Lisa 
to give me my suit back but she kept teasing and shaking her head.  
Eventually 
we headed to the surface and spotted the boat about a hundred feet away.  I 
begged Lisa give the suit back but she said, "don't grab or I may drop it".  
I 
did have a little air left but didn't want to go for a scavenger hunting for 
my bikini.   Lisa was closer to the boat than I and stared swimming for it.  
At that point I wasn't sure she was going to give it back.  We got to the 
dive 
latter and Lisa handed up her equipment while I tried to get here to give me 
back my bikini without the crew knowing what I was doing.  They then asked 
for 
my tank I slid it off and handed it along with my weight belt and fins up to 
the mate.  I stayed in the water though. The mate than asked we what's 
wrong.  
I said, "Ask Lisa".  She held up my bikini and immediately the captain and 
mate knew while I didn't want to come out.  Everyone was getting a kick out 
of 
it at my expense. Then I saw the other two couple surface about 200 feet in 
front of the boat.  With that I climbed up the latter completely naked.  I 
don't think Lisa was expecting that.  I guess she though she'd get a little 
more teasing out of it.  She offered me the bikini but I just ignored her.  
I 
said if it's a show you want it's a show you'll get.  I don't think Lisa 
wanted it to go quite this far but she had started it.  After the last two 
day 
not having to worry about a suit slipping out of place was a relief.  She 
said 
"what about the other couples".  "I think they've seen everything before.  
Besides the captain and mate didn't seem to mind".  As the other divers made 
there way around the boat Lisa and I headed back up to the upper deck.  At 
least there they wouldn't see us and so far they hadn't bothered to come up.

Now I had done it all completely naked.  My heart was in my throat the whole 
time but I did a good job of not showing it.   I know Lisa didn't expect 
this 
but I reminded here that she had started it.  She said. "Well mite as well 
take advantage of this and tan that butt of yours.  So we lubed up and 
rolled 
over. After everyone was aboard and we where on our way the mate stuck his 
head up and asked if we wanted a drink.  He brought us up some fruity drink 
that really hit the spot.  He managed to hang around and chit chat for most 
of 
the trip back in until he had to go back to work.

When we got close to the resort I realized that Lisa had left my bikini with 
the equipment.  I was sure that the other couple must have seen it and 
realized I was up here naked. We were now right off the beach in front of 
the 
resort.  I knew if I went down for it everyone including the folks on the 
beach would see me naked.  Now I know I spent most of yesterday nearly naked 
in front of most of these people but there's a difference between naked and 
topless.  I asked Lisa to grab it for me.  At first she refused teasing me 
again.  Payback time for my brazen show earlier I guess. After a couple of 
minutes she decided she didn't want any more shows so she slid down the 
latter 
and grabbed my bikini.  Some one had draped it over my tank. She handed it 
up 
and gathered our stuff together.  There I was completely naked forty feet 
off 
a populated beach trying to tie my bikini back together and get it on. I did 
the best I could but I know some people knew what has going on.

I came down the latter still trying to get it back in pace.  There wasn't 
much 
margin for error with this bikini.  I grabbed my towel but didn't put it on 
knowing that we had to wade back to the beach.  The couples were already 
getting off the boat when I came down.  We waded back to shore but I got the 
towel pretty wet so I didn't put it on.  There was Barbara and Jane waiting 
for us.  Jane had a small disposable camera with her and seemed to have just 
finished taking some pictures.  "You weren't taking any of me were you" I 
asked.  She just smiled and said "maybe".  Barbara said, "Just some 
blackmail 
pictures for when we get back".  I though oh great that's all I need some 
topless pictures of me floating around the school or the Internet.  I said,  
"I want that all the pictures and negatives when you're done".

They said they went into town to look around.  I asked if they had though to 
buy me some stuff like a shirt or bikini.  They said "no".

We rinsed off all or stuff and headed down the beach to the outdoor bar for 
some lunch.  I guess after yesterday's display going to the bar topless 
wasn't 
that big a deal.  The hostess kind of gave me a challenging look when we 
asked 
for a table of four.  I asked is it ok to come in like this or do I have to 
put something on.  She said "normally we don't even like people coming in 
bathing suits because it gets everything wet and sandy".  She said, "I can 
put 
you out on the deck".

Sitting on the deck I didn't feel that out of place. At least I could see 
the 
people on the beach in their suits.  I was the only one in the place that 
didn't have some sort of cover up of something on.  Hell I barely had 
anything 
on for that matter.  It felt really strange eating in a public restaurant 
topless.  At least we were at the beach.  We ordered and the waitress kind 
of 
stared at me when she took my order.  Wonder why.  She bought us some side 
salads on this huge tray.  She started to serve the table but leaned over a 
bit to far and two of the salads went flying.  One landed on the floor and 
the 
other right on me.  I would have been mad but it was just so funny.   She 
apologized saying someone had bumped her.  I think she did it deliberately 
though. She grabbed a napkin and went to help clean up and stopped just 
short 
of my left breast when she realized what she was doing.

I took the napkin from her and proceeded to clean myself up.   Everyone at 
the 
table burst out laughing.  I couldn't help but laugh myself.  I was getting 
a 
lot more attention than I wanted considering my dress.  I tried to sneak off 
to the ladies room with the napkin covering so I wouldn't attract any more 
attention.  When I got back every one just started laughing again.  I said, 
"at least it wasn't hot stuff.  That would have hurt".

We finished our meal and headed back to our favorite spot to soak up some 
sun.
 There were actually a couple more girls topless today.  That made me feel 
better as I lotioned up.
Not long after that Chris and his friend (the guys we met at the beach club) 
showed up.  Chris said he was glad he hadn't missed the show.  I said, " I 
wasn't considering it a show and acted made.  He apologized and commented on 
my tan.  I sat up on my elbows so he didn't have as good a view down my 
suit. 
They said they drove over because they had their surfboards and wanted to 
check out the waves at the point.

Surfing sounded cool. I had surfed a couple of times but was fairly good but 
wasn't that clean in surfing the way I was dressed.  Lisa suggested we grab 
some snorkeling gear and meet them down there a bit latter.  I was a little 
surprised they left, thinking of the view they had of me.  I though I should 
have been hurt but I got over it.


We picked up our some gear and decided to walk down to the point.  I was 
hesitant because this meant I had to walk past the front of the resort 
something.  After walking through the lobby last night and eating topless it 
didn't seem like that big a deal besides I was starting to get use to it.  
So 
I toughed my bottle of lotion under the strap of my suit and off we went.  
We 
left most our other stuff on the chases since we already had a lot to carry.

On the way past the resort we ran into the two girls we had walked back from 
the club with the first night.  I guess they weren't that surprised to see 
me 
topless after my exhibition the other night.  I told them they still hadn't 
found my bag and this was all that fit.  "Good thing this place is topless", 
they said.  They complemented me on my tan saying, "They wish they had the 
nerve".  Lynn the taller one said stop by later and she'd see if she had 
anything that would fit" Now we're talking.

We headed down the beach and came across these ladies selling gifts and 
stuff.
 I looked at the tee shirt and then realized none of us had any money on us.

A little further down the beach we saw these two women lying out naked.  
Lisa 
said,  "I told you you didn't need a suit" I said, "if we were way down 
here", 
meaning away from the people, "maybe I strip too".  I said, "still waiting 
for 
you to join me".  That stopped her.  I was starting to get into this topless 
thing.  It didn't bother me that much but going naked, even though there 
wasn't much difference considering what I had on, that was more than I 
wanted 
to do.

We finally go to the point but didn't see the guys.  There were more people 
than I expected down there since there was no hotel or anything near by.  It 
was mostly surfer and most of them were guys.  The surf was much rougher 
here 
but we set up in a sheltered area and waited for the guys.  We spread our 
towels and re applied our lotion.

A couple of minutes latter the guys showed up with their surfboards.  We 
said 
we were comfortable and let them go off and surf.  Not long after they came 
back, saying the waves weren't that good.  They looked fine to me.  I guess 
they were some heavy-duty surfers.  They asked us if we wanted to try.  
Barbara said she wanted to and eventually we all made our way over the to 
the 
surfing side.  Well let me tell you that bikini of mine was not meant for 
that 
surf.   Lisa hesitated as well thinking she might loose her suit as well.  I 
said, "What do you have to worry about with that suit and told her she could 
use some exposure".  I shouldn't have shot off my mouth because I had no 
intention of going in when Lisa and Jane dragged me into the water.  I was 
already getting enough attention from the guys on shore.   Now I knew they 
were waiting for me to loose the rest of the suit.

We swam out a little passed the surf and I still had my bikini on so I 
started 
to relax again.  It was deep out there and we had to tread water.  Barbara 
was 
already on a board with Barry when Chris asked me.   John offered his board.
 
I figured it beat trading water so I climbed aboard and paddled out further 
with Chris.  Straddling that board in my bikini wasn't exactly to most lady 
like position to be in.  I could see Chris's attention on my crotch.  He 
gave 
me some pointer but I was afraid to started.

I saw that Barbara get up right away and did really good until she wiped 
out.  
She paddled back out to where we were and screamed about how exciting it 
was.  
She told me I had to try it.  I told her I was afraid of loosing my suit 
when 
I fell.  She said, "that'll just make it more exciting the risk factor" I 
just 
sat there for a bit and then saw Lisa and Barbara waving for me to go for 
it.  
I knew if I fell in one of those big waves my bikini would be history.  I 
just 
hoped I could grab it before it came off completely and wouldn't be able to 
find it.  Well I mustered up enough nerve and paddled for then next big 
swell.
 I got up but fell almost immediately.   My bikini stayed on despite needing 
a 
little adjustment.  I paddled back out and waited for another one.  This 
time 
I got up and lasted a little longer but still wiped out.  This time my 
bikini 
slid down but I was able to grab it and pull it back in place.   Boy I must 
have been crazy but I paddled back out and tried it a third time.  This time 
I 
made it all the way through the surf almost to the shore.  After the 
required 
suite adjustment I paddled back out again.  This was getting to be fun and I 
hadn't lost my suite yet.  With Chris's and Barbara's encouragement I tried 
it 
again.  This time I crashed pretty hard and the bikini came completely down 
and off my legs.  Oh no now I'd done it.  I swam a around a little panicked 
when Chris and Barbara paddled up.  I said "I lost my bikini now what should 
I 
do"?  Barbara said, "When to tempt fait this is what happens".  I swam 
around 
a bit more towards the shallower water and there it was.  Thank God.  I 
wasn't 
ready for a complete show.

That was it. I waded in to shore and told Lisa and Jane what had happened.  
Jane said that would have been interesting.  Enough of that, we sat on the 
towel and talked until we started to get hot.  We all went in the water in 
the 
calmer area but even that wasn't that calm. There were still some pretty 
good 
waves.  The guys started body surfing and trying to get me to join them. I 
said, "What are you kidding".  We started a game of chicken fight after a 
while.  It was me on Chris's shoulders and Jane on Barry's I shouldn't have 
been doing that but is sure was fun. I must have been showing and awful lot 
because every time I got knocked off I had to do some major adjusting of my 
bikini, Chris got more that his share of feels.  One time when I started to 
fall off his shoulders he tried to catch me but ended up sliding his hand 
completely down my front. He got a fell of everything including my pussy as 
his hand slid down inside my suite almost ripping it off in the process. It 
seemed innocent enough trying to break my fall but still.

The others got into it and it got a little out of hand.  One time I fell 
into 
Barry and he got a face full of my breasts. He came up asking if I was 
trying 
to poke his eye out or something.  I don't think he mind one little bit from 
the smile on his face.  With that much skin exposed and the physical 
contact; 
it was impossible to keep anyone who wanted to from feeling me up.

Then it happened.  This one extra large wave knocked down Chris and me.  I 
got 
push under and off came my bikini.  Chris came up with it in his hand and 
held 
it up for everyone to see. I begged him to give it back but all he did was 
toss it to Barry over my head.  It turned into a big game of keep away from 
Carrie. Eventually someone made a mistake and threw it short. That was my 
opportunity.   Barbara swam to it and grabbed it just before I did. I tried 
to 
wrestle it away from her when another large wave got both of us.  I 
continued 
when it passed but she screamed that she didn't have it.   She had 
apparently 
dropped it when the wave knocked her down.  Oh great, from bad to worse at 
least before I thought they'd eventually give it back. Now it was lost.  We 
looked around for a bit. At least I did.  I don't think the others had the 
same motivation as I did.  After a while one by one they got tied and walked 
back to the towels.

Lisa asked me what I was going to do.  She seemed to have some actual 
concern.
 She didn't seem to mind me being topless. She seemed to encourage it I 
thought.  Chris kind of thought the whole thing was funny I guess he hadn't 
seen enough of me. After a couple of minute I thought about it and the 
difference between me now and with the bikini on really wasn't that much.  I 
guess it was just the idea of being the only one naked that bothered me.  I 
asked Lisa to bare it with me but she was having no part of it.  Eventually 
I 
figured I had no choice.  I started to walk to the shallower water and 
remembered to never look down and don't forget to smile.  As I walked out of 
the water it was like every eye on the beach was on me; and why not most of 
the people on the beach were guys and I was completely naked.   As I got 
close 
to the towel, I said, "well here's the rest of me, nothing left to your 
imagination now.

I lay down on my stomach to hide my front from the stares.  It felt weird 
being there naked when no one else was.  Once again I tried to make to best 
of 
it and said.  It not too bad you should try it.    Chris offered to rub sum 
lotion on my back before I burned.  How thoughtful of him.  Speaking of 
burns, 
Barbara had gotten more sun that se should have.  Everyone lotioned up with 
Chris doing me.  I could tell he was enjoying it from the bulge in his 
suite.  
He did my back then my legs and hesitated. I said "go ahead I know you want 
to".  He did my ass extra well.  He commented on my tan and how the only 
thing 
not tan was this little spot in the middle.  He offered to do the front but 
I 
said no thanks.

All at one the conversation turned to my tan and how I should work on that 
last little spot and then it would be the perfect tan.  I said it looks like 
I'm doing that right now.  Chris said something about how nice my ass was 
and 
asked me if I worked out a lot. I said I'm on the swim team and work out a 
couple of times a week back home.  Again after a while everyone got hot and 
when back in the water.  Chris asked me if I wanted to try surfing again.  
Nothing to worry about now I was already naked.

When everybody came back from their quick dip and started talking about me 
again so I decided to take him up on it.  Boy was I getting brazen.

We grabbed our boards and walked over to the surfing side of the beach.  
What 
a show. Me carrying a surfboard across the beach completely naked.  My heart 
was in my thought again but I kept walking.  Someone yield something to me 
but 
I just kept walking right into the water.  Now to paddle out. If it looked 
bad 
before with the bikini on you should have seen me then.  I bet Chris though 
he 
was in heaven surfing with the only naked chick on the beach.  One we got 
out 
there away from some of the people it didn't seem that bad.  My heart 
started 
to settle down and I jumped on the next wave before I could think about what 
I 
was doing.    I did pretty well.  I was a little nervous since I knew 
everyone 
was looking at me.  I paddled back out and did it again.  By then it didn't 
matter.  After about a half and hour I was starting to get good at it.  It 
was 
actually a relief not to have to worry about that dammed bikini falling off.

We started to get tired and headed back in.  Back across the beach to where 
the others were.  This time I was walking pretty much towards most of the 
people though.  They'd have and un-obstructed view of my front.  I decided 
to 
carry the board on my outside hip and let them look.  I think I was starting 
to become and exhibitionist.

I lied down on my stomach again and let Chris apply some more lotion once I 
dried a little.  Everyone was talking about my nude surfing and how daring I 
was.  I told them after getting over my fear it was actually a relief not to 
have to worry about my bikini sliding around. I eventually flipped onto my 
stomach figuring they already seen everything. Chris offered to do my front 
but I declined.  I just lay back, not believing I was completely naked in 
front of all those people.  I guess I must have been getting use to it 
because 
I fell asleep right there on the naked beach.  It wasn't until Lisa came 
running up screaming that she had found my bikini that I woke up.  I guess 
it 
had washed up on the beach.  That was a relief.  At least I didn't have walk 
back naked. I started to get late and we decided to head back. The guys 
offered to give us a lift but there wasn't enough room for all of us.  We 
gathered up our stuff and started walking back.  Barbara said, "Aren't you 
at 
least going to put you suit back on".  I said. "Not yet".

We had walked almost all the way back to the resort when I decide this had 
gone far enough.   I said,  "I need a couple of drinks like last night to 
muster enough courage to walk through the resort completely naked". Adding, 
" 
I don't thing there's enough alcohol here to get me to walk all the way up 
to 
the room naked.   We returned our unused gear to the activities hut and 
headed 
back to the room.  Then I remembered that Lynne had said to stop by, that 
she 
might have something for me to wear.

Their room was a cottage at ground level with their own entrance so we 
didn't 
have to walk through the lobby. Lisa and I headed over while Barbara and 
Jane 
went back to the room. I didn't bother to cover up.  Boy I was really 
getting 
use to being topless. We knocked on the door and they invited us in.  They 
had 
already showered and changed Again I was under dressed.  So what's new?  
They 
offered us a beer and asked what it was like up by the point.  Lisa went on 
about my naked surfing and all.  I was a little embarrassed.   Lynn went 
into 
her room and came out with two shirts for me to try.  She said they were big 
for here so they should fit me.  The one was a t top that actual fit.  It 
looked a little smaller on me but it fit.  There was a lot of my boobs 
showing 
but what was new about that.  The bottom came to just above my navel.  Not 
something I'd wear to church but the best thing I came across since we'd 
gotten there.  She commented about the how much of my breasts were showing 
but 
I said "better that all of them showing".  I took that off and tried the 
other 
shirt. That was a button up shirt but I couldn't quite button the ones in 
the 
middle.  Lisa said, "try trying it around your breasts. That worked but 
there 
wasn't enough to tie a knot, just a loop. I pulled it a little tighter and 
spoon around.  It looked like as long as it was tight enough it would stay.  
We finished our beer and thanked them for the beers and headed back to our 
room.

I decided to keep the shirt on. It looked a little funny a button up shirt 
(tied actually) and a tiny bikini bottom.  I told Lisa it looked a lot 
better 
than the towel.   On the way through the lobby we ran into Barbara and Jane.
 
They were changed and were at the indoor activity desk and were singing up 
for 
one of those day trip tours.  It sounded kind of interesting.  They take you 
by bus to around the island and over to these caves on the other side of the 
island where you spend the afternoon swimming through the caves.  I sounded 
pretty good so we signed up.  There was also this Rambo tour on Friday.  I 
had 
heard some people talking about it and how tough it was. The guy behind the 
desk told us it wasn't that bad if you were in shape.  He said they take you 
to the end of the island and make your way up this river with waterfalls and 
all and then climb to the top of the mountain.  He said, " you can see 
almost 
the whole island from up there on a clear day.

It sounded expensive considering we just signed up for the other trip.   I 
told Lisa I still had some cloths to buy if I didn't want be prancing around 
topless all week.  That's when the guy behinds the desk checked out my 
strange 
outfit.  Lisa said, "you only live once and besides you've done pretty good 
so 
far so" we signed up.  Barbara and Jane need a little more convincing.

Went headed up to the room to shower and change and told Barbara and Lisa 
we'd 
see then by the bar in an hour and decide what to do about dinner.

I decide not to wear the t-top since after a closer look it seemed a bit 
sheer.  In the light you could my nipple and areola pretty clearly.  I 
pulled 
on my short and tied the top nice and tight and head downstairs.

It was actually to best dressed I'd been since arriving but Barbara still 
made 
me uncomfortable by saying.  "Hope you have that thing safety pined on. It 
will never stay tied when you start dancing".   I asked if anyone had a 
safety 
pin as well as the front desk and no one did.  I kind of felt like I was 
still 
topless despite the shirt since it really didn't provide and support.  I 
bounced around pretty good under the shirt.

Dinner was nothing to talk about.  Latter we went to this club someone had 
told up about but it was nice but kind of dead.  I actually wanted to go 
back 
to the beach club but tough I'd never be able to keep covered and dancing 
the 
way I had the night before.  Eventually these guys came up and asked us to 
dance.  Barbara did but Lisa Jane and I just stayed and talked to the guys. 
After a couple of beer they convinced me to get up and dance.  I really like 
to dance so it was hard for me to just sit there and drink.  Barbara was 
right 
though, the more I dance the looser the top became.  I had to tighten it up 
after every song.  It was starting to remind me of the bikini.  I managed to 
keep it tied the whole night but I know when it loosened up people got a 
pretty good view.   The place never did pick up so after a while we headed 
back.

When we go back to the room Lisa said something about checking out how my 
tan 
was coming.  When we got ready bed I did the twirl and said, "what do you 
think"?  "Almost gone" referring to my white ass.  That nude sunbathing had 
given me some color where I usually don't get any.  I must have been getting 
vain because I had to check it out for myself in the mirror.  She was right. 
Except for a faint spot right in the middle of my butt and a few barely 
noticeable strap marks I had the perfect tan.  Not a mark on me anywhere.  I 
was starting to think about what the girls on the swim team would think when 
I 
took my cloths off and they saw this tan.  Lisa must have been having the 
same 
thought because she said, "wait till Sue sees that tan. Will she be 
jealous".
 Sue is this girl on the team that is always in the tanning booth and always 
flaunting her body in the locker room and elsewhere.  Here goal is to 
achieve 
the perfect tan and thanks to the tanning booth does pretty good.  Every 
time 
she comes back from the beach its tan lines though.  I though it would be 
nice 
to show her this tan and just leave her hanging with how I got it.   Anyway. 
Off to bed.


End of Day III

To be continued with Day IV

Please forward your ideas and stores for the sequel to:   
carrie1@MailAndNews.com

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