Zoe had been walking around the beach for awhile now, trying to find a good spot to stretch out. Finding one, she laid down her beach towel, and then pulled off her t-shirt and slipped out of her tight, cut off shorts; revealing a hardly there, bikini. Zoe laid down on her beach towel and stretched out. She had no idea that she could be seen by anyone, not at first. Zoe never had been shy. And she had come to the beach to get a perfect tan. And a perfect tan, meant no tan lines. As she was undoing her bikini top and sliding it off, that's when Zoe realized that she wasn't alone in this area of the beach. Not caring, she slipped her bikini top off anyway and then relaxed on her beach towel. |