By Louetta At the beach on a nice hot day. I woke up at 6AM, wolfed down some turkey bacon and drove to the beach. It was already seventy-five degrees or so and it wasn't even seven. Clad in my little white bikini, barefoot, I ran the mile and one half to the jetty and sat down among the rocks. I love white suits, get them wet and you can see everything. Since there were few people around and I was half hidden among the rocks I untied my top and caught a few rays on my bare tits. Some girls sunbathe topless right on the beach but I don't. My tits are mine so I don't give them away except to boyfriends and the people I do scenes with. I just sat there and contemplated my future, my immediate future, like the rest of the this sunny day. My tits liked the sun. It also seemed they knew they were going to spend much of the rest of the day bare. After a few minutes of feeling the warmth of the sun against my nearly nude body I knew I had to get off. I slipped my hand down the front of my bikini bottoms only to take it right back out when two fishermen came up behind me and started walking out the jetty. They were like six feet from me. I sat up quick and squeezed my bare tits tight against my knees to try to maintain some shred of dignity as they went by. They went about their business and soon I was alone again. My trusty right hand found its way into my pants again and for nearly an hour I was in heaven. After I finished I just sat there enjoying the sun and the water and the little breeze there was. Finally I stood up. I didn't pull my top up until one of the fishermen spotted me standing there. I wanted them to spot me. They looked at me, I looked at them. I have nice tits, really. Not that big but I enjoy showing them off. After a few seconds I pulled the loose strings of my top up under my hair, tied it and started running back down the beach. louetta_keene@yahoo.comA Short Take - At The Beach