Message-ID: <29036asstr$983020203@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Path: corp.supernews.com!not-for-mail From: Carrie X-Original-Message-ID: <3A9A14A7@MailAndNews.com> X-InterChange-Posted-By: Carrie1@MailAndNews.com X-EXP32-SerialNo: 50000000 Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset="ISO-8859-1" Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-MIME-Autoconverted: from quoted-printable to 8bit by sara.asstr-mirror.org id VAA17032 Subject: {ASSM} Carrie's Vacation Adventure parts 1 + 2 of 8 X-Original-Subject: Carrie=?ISO-8859-1?Q?=92s?= Vacation Adventure parts 1 + 2 of 8 Date: Sat, 24 Feb 2001 08:10:03 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, newsman >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> WARNING! This story is only for adults over the age of 18. If you are under the age 18 or reside in a state, or nation that prohibits such behavior, stop reading immediately!!! <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Carrie's Vacation Adventure part 1 + 2 By: carrie1@MailAndNews.com Archiving permitted; reposting is permitted if you notify me by e-mail. No one is permitted to sell this story. Introduction: Hi my name is Carrie and I'm a 21 year old college student and this is my story about some misadventures I had on a trip I took with a couple of my college friends when the airline lost my luggage. Most of the story is true but with the help of my current boyfriend, I embellished some of the details to make it more exciting to the audience. There are 8 parts to the complete story of my trip, one describing each day's activities from morning to night. To be truthful not all of the events described happened on the same trip, that would have been pretty incredible, and since I wanted it to make sense and not write several different stories, I combined 3 trips into one excellent adventure week. When I get time I may write up some interesting occurrences that resulted from the trips after I got back to school. Some of the site may be familiar to you if you have vacationed in the Caribbean, however I've avoided mentioning any by name. If you've recognize some of the spots or have had the airlines loose your luggage, I image you have some good stories to tell also. I would like to hear about your adventures because in the end I realized I had a little more material that I couldn't merge in without ruining the flow. Depending on the reception and your ideas I may write a follow up trip. I don't want anything to perverted because it wouldn't be me or fit in. Please email me any similar experiences so I can consider how to fit them into mine. Only ones that have some bases in reality though. Email your experiences and comments to carrie1@MailAndNews.com This is my first cut and I haven't had any outside editing except for my boyfriend, so please excuse the typos and misspellings. I'm not a literature major. I am still editing days 3 through 8 and will release them as I finish. Carrie's Vacation Adventure Day 1 Hi my name is Carrie and this is a mostly true story about a trip I took with 3 of my friends from college a couple of months ago. My one friend Lisa is my roommate and the other two Barbara and Jane are actually more Lisa's friends than mine. Lisa and I were only invited when two of Barbara's friends bailed out at the last minute. I don't think Barbara actually wanted me to come since she seems to view me as a rival. I don't know why since she is quite good looking and never has any trouble with the guys. She has dirty blond hair and is about 5, 5 and probably weighs about 130 to 135. She has an average chest and nice figure. Let me describe the others while I'm at it. Jane is a little shorter with dark hair. She probably weighs around 120 pound but has a much smaller chest that Barbara. Lisa, my roommate, is 5, 5 with long dark hair. She weighs 130 with a 32, 26, 32 figure, very athletic like myself. I have blonde hair and am on the tall side at 5 9. I weigh 125 and have a 36c 24, 34 figure. Lisa and I met freshman year on the swim team. Don't get me wrong, I love Lisa. We do everything together, but she's always getting me in trouble. Some time on purpose I think. She always gets me started and like a fool I carry through and do something I shouldn't. Well back to the trip. Because Lisa and I made our plans at the last minute we were on a different plane than Barbara and Jane. Their flight was first thing in the morning while Lisa and I were on a late morning flight with a change in Miami. Everything went well until we arrived and I couldn't find my bag. Well after and hour or so the airline put a trace on it and told me they'd deliver it when it arrived. Barbara and Jane had already left for the resort so we grabbed a cab when we were done. Boy was it hot. Usually you have nice breeze but not that day. By the time we got to the resort we were both soaked thanks to our un-air conditioned cab. We ran into Barbara and Jane just as they were headed down to the beach to look around. The room had one bedroom that Barbara and Jane had already moved into and a nice eat-in kitchen. It looked like Lisa and I were living on the pull out bed in the living room area. Not that bad though compared to some arrangements I've had. Lisa and I needed a shower before heading out thanks to our cab ride. Lisa showered first and had already changed into her shorts and tee shirt when I finished and came out with a towel wrapped around me. Now for the first of what would turn out to be a continuing problem. What to wear? With the airline loosing my bag, the only cloths I had was my jeans and long sleeve shirt which were soaked. Lisa offered one of her tee shirts but being a little larger up top I couldn't fit it over my breasts. I tied several of her shirts including her bikini top with the same results. Lisa said, "Why don't we just head down to the beach. You don't need anything there". "Ha ha" I said. I was going to try one of Barbara's shirts but I didn't want to get on here bad side. I decided to call the airline to see if my bag had come in on the next flight. Standing there in only a towel, Barbara and Jane walked in with these two guys they had just met. I explained what had happened and Barbara and Jane just laughed. The guys didn't seem to mind. They echoed Lisa's earlier comments saying you can go nude down here. There I am on the phone trying to communicate with this guy from the airline that I can barely understand me dressed only in a towel with a room full of people telling me that I don't need any cloths down here. "Lots of women go topless and naked", they said. While waiting on hold, Barbara offered me one of her dresses saying, " I hope it fits", as the gang walked out the door. Eventually I gave up and hung up the phone. Lisa said that they others were heading out to a night club and for us to meet then there later. I tried on the dress Barbara had left me. It was a nice black mini dress that fit pretty well except for two problems. Remember I'm a couple inches taller than Barbara so the dress didn't quite make it to mid thigh on me. That wasn't that bad, I had worn really short skirts before. The real problem was that the dress was suppose to have those optional clip on shoulder straps, but they were nowhere to be found. Lucky my breasts are a little bigger than Barbara's and it looked liked like the dress would stay up with out the straps. At least that's what Lisa kept telling me. There she goes again getting me into trouble. Lisa loaned me a set of her thong panties, which I wore under the dress. A bra wasn't possible with this outfit. By now it was dark and Lisa had changed into a nicer shorts outfit for going out latter. Well we decided to walk around and see the place before getting something to eat. After walking down to the beach area I decided that walking wasn't what this outfit was made for. Well my breasts were holding the dress up but just barely. I had to keep pulling it up to keep it in place. I couldn't pull it up too far through; there wasn't much covering my butt. Lisa made some comment that the towel probably covered more. I responded by saying that it probably would stay on better as well. We wondered around for a little more until we came across this nice restaurant in the resort. We had a nice dinner and several drinks. By the time we finished we weren't feeling much pain. I didn't really want to go to the nightclub but Lisa insisted; so we took a cap to the place. Turns out it was only about a mile away. Probably could have walked it. We went inside and found Barbara and Jane at a table in the back. When Barbara saw me in her dress her mouth dropped. She said, "I know you have bigger boobs that me but you still could have worn the straps. You don't need to flaunt them at me". I said, "If I could have found them I would have put them on". Then Barbara said, "Well, I hope it stays on". We had all had a drink and talked about what we should do tomorrow. Lisa suggested the beach saying that "unless the airline finds my bag that's the only place Carrie will be able to go." I said, " Not that I have anything against nudity, I just don't want to be the only one". Everyone said, "There will be plenty of naked people at the beach". I said, "I was referring to you guys". Barbara said, "we don't have to we all have bathing suites". Lisa said" don't worry, think of the tan you'll get." After a while those same guy that Barbara and Lisa had met earlier came by and asked us to dance. Barbara and Jane joined then; I was still concerned about my dress falling down. Lisa ordered me another drink for us, saying, "have a couple more and you won't care". Then these other two guys came by and asked Lisa and I to dance. I said no, but they insisted, almost dragging me up to the dance floor. The guys were really nice. The guy I was dancing with was Bob and the guy dancing with Lisa was Mike. It was fun but I had to keep adjusting the dress every time it slipped down. Somehow it stayed on however. Then the band started to play a really fast song and I knew I couldn't dance to that without risk exposing myself to everyone there. A couple of time Lisa looked over to see how I was making out. I just kept pulling it back up when it started to show too much. I know Bob saw the problems I was having but I'm sure he was hoping it would fall. The song was just about to end and I started to relax a little. I must have reached a little to high. Out sprang my breasts for everyone to see. I almost fell over trying to catch the dress before it went over my hips. I pulled it up as quick as I could but not before the crowd got an eye full. We went back to the table and Lisa just started laughing. Well that was it for dancing for a while. Barbara, Jane and the guys left for a walk on the beach. We said we'd get a ride back or take a cab. After a while Bob and Steve had to leave saying they had to be up early for a dive trip they had signed up for. They said they'd look for us on the beach in the afternoon. Lisa shouted "We shouldn't be hard to find that Carrie will be the naked one", telling them and everyone around us that I had lost my bag and didn't have a bikini to wear". The guy hearing that stayed around for a little longer saying maybe they'd skip the diving. Eventually they left and Lisa and I danced together. This time a little more cautiously though. When we left we ran into these two girls that were on the flight down with us. They said if you cut though on this trail, it was only a 15-minute walk. I protested saying that, " the dress I had wasn't made for hiking". The girls convinced us despite my better judgment. It seemed I was holding everyone up since I couldn't walk very fast and not have the dress fall off. I complained that they should slow down. Luckily I had on some low cut shoes so my feet were ok. The girls were telling us all about their place and that we had to come down and see the view. I wasn't really paying attention. I had holding the dress up on my mind. They complemented my on how nice I looked, saying they admired how daring I was to wear a dress like that. Lisa went on to tell than that the airline lost my bag and that I had borrowed the dress. I told them that I didn't know what I'm going to do tomorrow since I didn't even have a bikini to wear. They offered to help but they could see that neither of them had anything that would fit me either. After what seem like a half an hour I said "shouldn't we be there by now". The girls said it shouldn't be much further, saying they had walked to the club this same way. I asked to stop for a bit saying, "My arm was getting tire holding this dress up". Saying that the dress was a real pain. We started walking again when Lisa said, "If the dress is that much of a problem why don't you just take it off. There's no one out here but us girls." I thought about it and after a while reached for the hem and pulled it up over my head. The girls we were walking with just stopped dead in their tracks. I apologized for shocking them but said, "I couldn't stand this dress any more" Well there I was standing there in just my thong bikini panties holding the dress. They said, "What happens if someone comes along". I said, "Well we haven't seen anyone so far and besides its legal down here anyway". We started walking again and I had to admit it felt better. The cool air felt good and there weren't any bugs and besides I didn't have to worry about that dress any more. The girls said something about my tan and lack of tan lines, but I tried to ignore it. Then Lisa started to comment on my breast and stomach. I tried to change the subject but Lisa was the troublemaker. I said, "don't we have anything else we could talk about besides my body". Lisa said, "under the circumstances its an obvious topic" and just continued the conversation. Then it happened. Around the corner came a guy and a girl walking towards us. At that point there wasn't anything I could do. They had both seen me and obviously noticed that except for my bikini panties, I was naked. The girl was first to comment asking if I was hot. When I explained she seemed to be more sympathetic. Her boy friend just stared at my breasts. I was going to put the dress back on when she asked were we were going. They said we had passed the turn and we had to go back about a half a mile. They said they'd show us. I figured what the heck they had seen all there was to see by then and I really hated to have to put that dress back on. They showed us where we should have turned and we parted ways. I caught the guy turning around as we left. She said something to him but I couldn't make it out. We walked on a little further talking about what we should see while we're here and I guess I got caught up in the conversation because I had totally forgotten that I was still carrying the dress in my arm. We had come to the small road that separated the hotel from the trail when one of the girls said, "aren't you at least going to put the dress back on to go through the hotel or are you going to just walk in there naked". I said to her "so what if I do". She said, "I dare you". Well I may have still been a little tipsy despite the walk but I wasn't about to walk through the hotel naked. I pulled the dress over my head just as the lights from a cab came around the driveway. The girls asked us if we wanted to walk down to the beach with them but I had had enough of walking in that dress. We headed up to see if my bags had come. Lisa asked me what I was going to do if they still hadn't arrived by tomorrow. I joked and said, "Maybe just grin and bare it". I said, "Someone has to have something I can wear". We had no sooner gotten back to the room than Barbara and Jane walked in. They said the walk on the beach was nice but the guys were jerks. We told them that we had walked back and got lost. I left out the part about walking most of the way topless. Needless to say my bag wasn't there. Everyone was tired so we got ready for bed. Barbara and Jane had the lone bedroom so Lisa and I pulled pull the bed out from the couch. Lisa was already in bed when I returned from the bathroom. I don't normally sleep in the raw, but under the circumstances didn't have much choice. I slipped the dress and panties off hanging the dress over the back of the chair. I told Lisa she shouldn't get any ideas. We talked for a while when Jane came out asking if anyone was hungry. She had on a tee shirt and light sleep shorts. Lisa said she was thirsty and asked Jane for a soda. Jane brought us both sodas and we talked for while she made a sandwich. Barbara came out a minute later in a tee shirt and panties. Her and Jane both had a beer and sat down on the chair next to our bed. I sat up holding the sheet to my chest to hide my breast. I guess Barbara didn't realize I was naked under the sheets based on her shocked expression when I sat up. We talked for about a half an hour on what we were going to do the next day. It seemed like a beach day all the accounts. Jane then offered me the use of an old bikini she used to use for tanning. She explained that it was kind of small but it was a string bikini so I could adjust it any way I needed. I couldn't help but think that if it was small on her what was it going to be like on me. Again Lisa said, "what do you need a suite for down here". All I could hope for was that my bags arrived in the morning otherwise it was going to be an interesting day. End of Day 1 To be continued Carrie's Vacation Adventure Day II The next day we woke to the phone ringing. Lisa jumped up to answer it saying it was the airline. Thank god I thought. Now I can get my stuff back. I walked over to where the phone forgetting that I was naked. I was just excited that they had found my bag. After a couple of minutes trying to understand the guys broken English, he seemed to be saying he wasn't sure if it was my bag since it didn't have any name tag on it. As I stood there naked Jane walked into the kitchen and started to make a cup of coffee. She gave me the once over and I wasn't sure what to make of it but was too engaged in the conversation on the phone to care. I asked Lisa to get me something to put on. She brought me over my pair of sneakers. "Ha ha" I said. "How about a towel or something"? Eventually, she brought me a towel from the bathroom. After what seemed like forever the guy from the airline opened the bag and described what was inside. It obviously wasn't mine. I started to get mad asking what was I supposed to do and what about my camera and the stuff in the bag. They said they'd keep looking and let me know as soon as that found it. By then everyone was up. Barbara and Lisa had showered and sat down at the table starting to munch of the food they had bought last night. I was really hungry especially after the dancing and hike so I offered to cook scrambled eggs. Barbara and Lisa had changed into their bikinis and were all ready for the beach. Lisa's bikini was here favorite red and pink one. It was a nice suite not too daring and fit here really well. Barbara's was also a nice suite; a little smaller that Lisa's drawn high up her hips. The top showed a lot of her breasts but nothing you wouldn't expect. When Jane came out of the shower she already had her suite on. It was one of those bikinis with the short's style pants. It was kind of neon in color. It looked good but kind of boyish. There I was cooking eggs trying to keep the towel on. I served the eggs and sat down at the table to eat when Jane brought out the string bikini she had mentions last night. String was the right word. It was all string and a couple of patches. All together it wasn't much bigger than a napkin. What a contrast to the shorts suite she had on now. I was shocked. I said, "You actually wear this thing", She said, "only for tanning in private." Lisa said, "even if you do wear it, it probably won't stay on for long". Barbara said, "It should be interesting for you to go swimming in that". I just ate my eggs wondering what to do. I though I'd just have to go down to the resorts store and just buy a bikini. Lisa said, "Remember those prices we saw last night". The cheapest suite we saw was $89. and I didn't even like it. After we finished I decided to at least give a Jane's bikini a try. I let the towel drop and went to pick it up when Barbara commented about my lack of tan lines. She said, "Looks like you user to not wearing a suite". I was no strange to nude sun bathing but in this case it was the tanning booth that I owed my tan to. Lisa said, "It would be a shame to ruin that great tan with tan lines". I said, "I had nothing against nudity, I had done my share of skinny dipping and nude sun bathing but it was usually in private," I said, " I'd give it a try if one of you would join me". Apparently no one was up to it. The bikini bottom was one of those Brazilian styles. Not quite a thong but not one that covered much either. I joked that if I wore it backward it would probably cover enough to be respectable at least in the front. The problem was that there simply wasn't enough material from the top of the front to the back. When I pulled the back up my bush would show. When I pulled the front the crack in my but would show. I said, "If I'm going to wear this I'll have to shave a little more; and off to the bathroom I went. I borrowed Lisa's razor and trimmed my bush a little more. It wasn't like I had a lot when I started but by the time I was done I was really trimmed. If I pulled it up all the way and tied the sides really tight, I think it may actually stay on. The real problem with the bottom was that the ties stings were only about a quarter inch in diameter and they didn't provide much elasticity. When I tied it as tight as I did there was hardly any stretch left in it. I walked back into the living room and showed the others. Lisa and Jane really like it. Barbara said, "Why bother". The top was the real problem. I knew it wasn't going to work but I tried it anyway. I pulled it up to my breasts and asked Lisa to tie it in back. She just laughed saying that the string wasn't long enough to reach. That didn't surprise me since I had to use every last bit of string on the bottom just to tie a small bow. "Well, I guess you'll just have to go topless", Lisa said. Well I had gone topless before but never at a public beach resort and never with a bottom like this one. I mine as well be naked I though. Everyone was getting impatient having to wait for me. Well, could I do this I thought? I certainly wasn't going to stay in the room, but did I have the nerve to go down to the beach practically naked. Again I asked if anyone else would join me. They said, "What are you kidding. What's it going to be? We're missing the Sun" Lisa said. I grabbed my towel and sunglasses and said, "here goes, just bring lots of lotion, I'm going to need it". I wrapped the towel around me making sure it was good and tight. Everyone else already had their tee shirt and shorts on. As we walked to the elevator Lisa said "I can't believe your actually doing this". I said "what the heck after last night I guess I can do anything." Referring to the hike with/without the dress. As I walked though the lobby it seemed that everyone was looking at me. I think I was just imaging it but I was sure everybody knew I was all but naked under the towel. There were other women in beach cover-ups but I was the only one wrapped in a towel. Barbara wanted to check out the activities board and sign up for a day trip. I said, "how about we check out the beach first". We walked out past the pools to the beach. There weren't that many people at the pool yet. I guess it was still a little early. The beach was really nice with the nicest white sand and the blues water. I forgot to mention that all the activities at the resort were included in the extraordinary price tag. That was ok; I hate it when all you do is sit around because you can't afford to do anything. Especially on a college girl's budget. We walked over to the activities hut and asked them what we could do. They had sailing, wind surfing, snorkeling, water skiing and scuba diving if you're certified. Lisa and I were both certified and asked what was involved. They said that all you had to do was pass the little checkout that they give in the pool. The next one was scheduled for 4:00 that afternoon. I told Lisa how about we just lay on the beach for now. I still wasn't ready to go prancing around topless. We found a spot off to the side of the resort. I looked around to see how many women were going topless and don't see many. Only a couple down the beach a ways. I didn't see anyone totally naked. I asked if we could move down a bit further but no one wanted to be too far from the little beach bar. Everyone pulled down chases and stared to make them selves comfortable. Lisa asked, "Aren't you going to join us?" I said "I was still getting use to the idea. I thought you said there would be lots of naked people". Lisa said, "It's still early, show us what you've got, time to work on that tan". I looked around to see if anyone was looking and held my breath. We'll here goes. I dropped the towel and lay down on my stomach. "Not ready for the whole show yet" Lisa said. I really felt naked there. The bikini bottom didn't cover enough to be worth mentioning and that was the only thing I had. Jane said "you had better put some lotion on the sun is really strong down here". After Lisa finished her self she did my back and legs. It felt good being out in the warm sun after a winter of cold back home. After a while I started to relax when everyone decide they were hot and went down to the water. "Aren't you coming," they said. Well now was the real test. Could I roll over and show my breasts to the world. Lisa kept yelling saying the water was great. I hesitated for a bit then said what the heck. No one down here knows me and I can't get arrested or anything. I look around to see if anyone was staring and as calmly as I could sat up and got up. I remembered what someone once told me that when your embarrassed or scared never look down. Always look straight ahead and smile. Don't let them know how you really feel. I slowly walked down to the water always looking at my friends and acted like I had done this all my life. In side however my heat was beating a mile a minute and my nipples started to get hard. What a show I must have been putting on. There I was almost naked in a public place. What a rush. When I got to the waters edge I started to run and dove through the first wave. That was a mistake. When I went to stand up my bikini bottom was hanging on to one ankle. One more inch and that would have been it. I quickly grabbed it and pulled it back in place. I swan over to my friend and everyone started splashing and playing around. Barbara said. "Looks like you're getting used to going naked." I said. "Not naked just topless". I told Lisa what had happened when I dove through the wave. She said, "Want to try some body surfing". Well the horseplay only lased a couple of minutes before everyone headed back to the chases. Now I had to walk up the beach towards all the people. A few more had gathered since we arrived. Still no one else was topless near where we were set up. I was starting to get use to it now and it wasn't as bad despite the feeling that everyone was looking at me. I know these guys over at the bar were. They even pointed me out to some of their friends. This time I just sat down and toweled myself off. Let them stare. At that point they had already seem just about everything. After I dried off I spread the sun tan lotion on my front. I tried to me cool about doing my breasts but couldn't help thinking that this isn't something that you do in public. I was getting braver and laid back on my back when I noticed that between the cut of the suite and where the strings sat on my hips it left about an inch gap between my lower stomach and the top edge of the suite. You see the suite sat lower on my hips that it should and I had a really flat stomach almost concave. The bottom resembled one of those older style hip-hugging suites than the newer styles that sit above your hips. I wasn't wining and fashion awards that's for sure. I looked behind me to see if anyone was directly behind me. Luckily there wasn't because they would have been able to see quite a bit of what was left of my bush. Probably should have shaved even more. I was just about to fall asleep when Barbara suggested a walk. I was just getting used to being topless and wasn't ready to flaunt it yet. Then Barbara said "what's a mater chicken". If there's one think I can't stand is being challenged. I don't think she expected me to take here up on it. She was starting to get on my nerves so I said, "sure, I'm getting tired of just sitting around". Luckily we started walking away from the resort and not right past the front. We walked passed the topless girls. They were still the only ones topless besides me. There was a long stretch of beach with hardly any people so I started to fell more comfortable. Then we came to a bend and a more populated section in front of one of the hotels. Well here I go practically naked and not a single naked or topless person in site. We chatted all the time I couldn't help but think everyone was looking at me. I saw one girl hit her boyfriend for looking at me. That kind of made me giggle. All this attention was starting to get me excited. My nipples were already rock hard when Lisa commented my arousal pointing out my nipples to the others. I said, "You walk down a public beach topless and see if your not effected". On the way back it didn't bother me as much. I just hoped no one was taking any pictures. When we got back to our chases we sat down for a while. It was time to re apply the lotion. For me it wasn't a problem trying to avoid getting it on my suite. I just spread it everywhere. It was then that the guys Barbara and Jane had met yesterday stopped by. Their names were Todd and Jim. All the time they were talking to Barbara they're staring at me. I was starting to get uncomfortable when Barbara and Jane got up and walked over to the bar with the guys. It was fine with me. Then Lisa suggested we check out to jet skis at the activities hut. It sounded like fun but there were a lot more people back there than where we were laying out. Again, what the heck, you only live once. Off we went Lisa in here fairly modest bikini and me practically naked. Lisa asked about the jet skies and also signed us up for the scuba check out. After the guy gave us some instructions and checked us out, Lisa chickened out and didn't want to go by herself. They said it would carry two if we wanted to go together. Checked us out was an appropriate term. All the time he was telling us how to ride the Jet Ski he was checking me out. I thought these guys saw enough naked girls to keep them happy. He gave us these waist belt floatation devices. I was hoping for the regular vest types so I could hide my boobs. Lisa wanted me to drive so I jumped on the front and Lisa jumped on behind me. Lisa wrapped her arms around my stomach so she wouldn't fall off. I jokingly told here "no cheap feels. Keep those hands where they belong. Off we went. I had ridden one of these before so I knew what to expect but this was Lisa's first time. All she did was scream in my ear. I threatened to throw here off if she didn't stop screaming. It was a blast. I had totally forgotten about my nakedness until we hit a wave and Lisa's hand slid up my stomach to my breasts. She said she was sorry that it's just hard holding on when we go over the waves. She said that was fun (the waves), Lets do it again. This time she grabbed my stomach really tight as we went over a series of waves. She tried to hold on but almost flew of the back as once again her hands slid up to my breasts. I jokes and said. "I didn't think you were that kind of girl". She said, "She needed something to hold on to". I said, "My breasts aren't the right thing. Maybe if you were a guy". We rode around for another a half and hour before heading in. After a while it seemed like Lisa's hands spent more time on my breasts that on my stomach. I guess there wasn't much she could do though. We thanked the attendant and he said come again any time. We walked back to the chases looking where Barbara and Jane were lying. I asked were the guys were. Barbara said they had told them to get lost. Everyone was hungry so we decided to get lunch at the caf by the pool. Everyone put on they're tee shirts and I wrapped myself in a towel. Barbara said, "What's the matter a touch of modesty?" She was really starting to annoy me. We ordered burgers and drinks and talked a about a lot of nothing. The waiter kept looking down at me to see if I had anything on under the towel, I guess he hadn't seen me at the beach. I got up to go to the ladies room and the towel opened up. I quickly tied it around me again but not before the waiter knew I was topless. After lunch we just soaked up the sun until Lisa asked if anyone wanted to go snorkeling. Both Barbara and Jane were interested and I figured I could use some practice if we were going to have to pass the scuba checkout this afternoon. The activities hut had a small boat that took you out to the reef just off shore. We all grab our mask and fins and waded out to the boat. Besides the four of us and the two dive masters, there were six other people on board. Four guys and two girls. The guys were cool. They just stared. It was the girls that where cold. The one said "don't you have anything to cover up with". I said, "as a matter of fact no, the airline lost my bags and I had to borrow this else I'd be completely naked". They were the prissy type that you loved to get made. Lisa said to them, "you wish you had as much" referring to my breast I think. That really pissed them off. They moved to the front of the boat and started talking to the captain. The guys we're quiet. I guess they just enjoyed the view. I was to mad at the girls to be concerned. I figured they had seen breasts before. When we got to the reef the mate through the anchor in and gave us the safety drill. He told us that it was between 5 and 20 feet deep depending on how far from the reef you were. We got our equipment. We told Barbara and Jane they had to spit in their masks to keep them from fogging. That grossed them out but they did it anyway. We were the last ones in since we were helping Barbara and Jane. We jumped in and started swimming towards the reef. Barbara had some trouble so I helped here a bit. Jane took to it like she had done it before. It came back to me pretty quickly too. I pulled my bikini bottom back in place as best I could. Under water it just slid around a lot more than on land. Talk about feeling naked. With the water magnifying everything I could only imagine the show I was putting on. Not much I could do about it so I just made the best of it all the time adjusting the bikini back in place. After a while of that I though about just taking it off completely but though the better of it. I didn't need any of the guys swimming up behind me when I was completely naked. We circled back to the boat and climbed aboard. Jane had a little trouble so I help her with her mask and fins as she climbed up the latter. With both hands full I climbed up the latter as a big wave got me. I held on and made it on board. I dropped my stuff down and again pulled my bikini back in place. The girl who mouthed off on the way out said something like. "Why even wear the bikini it doesn't cover anything anyway". I was ready to say something when Lisa stepped in and calmed things down. Once we got back to the resort it was almost time for our check out. We kept our gear and checked in at the dive pool. The instructor was busy talking to someone else when he caught a glimpse of me. He did a double take and asked if we needed any help. Well we certainly did get the VIP treatment. Talk about felling under dressed though. There were about 14 of us. 8 man and 6 women. All ages. About half had shorty wet suits and of the women only Lisa had a bikini. And then there was me. We had about a half hour of briefing and then grabbed out tanks to get ready to get in the pool. We had to jump in and do the standards stuff like clearing out mask and buddy breathing. Not to bad, neither Lisa nor I drowned. We both passed and could now go on any of the resorts dives. By the time the check out ended it was getting late we walked back to the beach to see if Barbara and Lisa were still there. They weren't there and neither was any of our stuff, including my towel. My only other article of clothing. Luckily both Barbara and Jane were over at the bar having a drink with some new guys they met. They were laughing saying they just wanted to see my reaction. "Ha ha" I said. The guys, Fred and Andy I think wouldn't give me my towel though. I said, "If your not going to let me cover up at least get me a drink". We sat there at the bar for about an hours. It started to cool off so the others had put on their tee shirts and shorts but no one would give me the towel. There we were sitting at the table and I was nearly naked while everyone else was pretty reasonably dressed. After a couple of drinks I really didn't care any more. It was kind of exciting. An older couple stopped by and sad down next to us. They were dressed for dinner and that's when I realized it was time to go. The guys still wouldn't give my towel back. They dared me to walk back to the room topless. I said, "I've done some crazy things but I wasn't ready for that". So we sat down again and had another drink. At that point everyone wanted to go and change for dinner. They still wouldn't give me my towel back and when I asked Lisa for some help. She said, " you don't need the towel, let's just go". I must have had a few drinks because I didn't care who saw me. I got up and grabbed my sunglasses and started towards to room. Barbara said, "You can't be serious". I said "watch me" I walked right passed to activities hut passed the two pools and into the lobby topless. I've never been what you'd call an exhibitionist but I was really excited by the idea of going through such a public place nearly naked. I got a number of stars but at that point there was no turning back. Lisa had caught up to me at that point and said, " Boy do you have guts". I don't think it was guts. It was alcohol-induced stupidity. I just hoped we didn't have to wait for the elevator. As long as I was walking I was ok. If I had to stop and think about what I as doing I would have freaked. Just as we got to the elevator the door opened. A couple got out and the guy almost tripped when he saw me. I didn't react I just got in and pushed button 6. Everyone piled in behind me. I slid to the back to sort of hide so I wouldn't quite as big a spectacle if someone got on. Sure enough as we passed the lobby the door opened and two couple that had apparently just arrived stepped in. The look on their faces. Now I felt it. Was I glad when we reached our floor. I ran down the hall hoping no one else would see me. Of course I had to stand there out side the door until the others arrived since I didn't have a key. Once inside it dawned on me what a stupid thing that was. We all took turns showering and cleaning up. Once inside in the room lights you could see that we had all gotten a lot of color. Mine was obvious. Luckily I hadn't burned. I had dark skin to start with but I still wasn't use to so much of it being exposed. Barbara and Lisa weren't as lucky. Lisa has a little burn but Barbara has a pretty good burn going. I finally showered and wrapped up in a towel. We were deciding what to do when though about calling the airline again. Still no bag. I was thinking if they haven't found it by now the changes of seeing my stuff was pretty slim. Now what do I wear. That dress was a pain and besides we were all thinking about going to someplace casual. I didn't feel like wearing my jeans and shirt since they looked so out of place down here. I tried on several of Barbara's shirts but none of then fit. Lisa said, "Why don't we turn you jeans into shorts. Sounded like a good idea but no one had scissors. Lisa ran down to the lobby and borrowed a pair from the front desk. I started to cut but it was tough since the scissors were made for paper and not jeans. I managed to get through them but when I held them up they were all lopsided. One leg was longer than the other. So I tried again. A little better this time but still not right. I adjusted the towel again and tried a third time. This time they looked pretty good but by then they were really short. I dropped the towel and tried them on. Not bad. A little short but I was covered. There wasn't really any legs left to them but at least my cheeks were covered. First time I could say that in a while. Now for a top. I knew none of Jane's stuff would fit and I had tried Lisa and Barbara's when she suggested her bikini top. " At least then you'd be decent and we could go out." I tried it on. It showed more than my normal top would but it was the first time I was covered top and bottom all day. The only problem was this top didn't tie it clipped together behind my back and don't quire reach. There was a tie in the front between the cups so I untied it and let Lisa clip it behind me. I then tied the front together adjusting the cups a bit. This gave me the appearance of even more cleavage than I actually had. I was concerned that I was going to pop out since my nipples were just barely covered by the inside edge of the cup. I then retied the string behind my neck and it stayed in place pretty well. I still felt underdressed since everyone else had on t-tops and I only had a bikini top and short shorts. I though this is what I need earlier not now. Looking at my self in the mirror really got me thinking. I'm going out to dinner in probably less than Jane had on at the beach. Oh well. Here we go. I forgot to tell you while Lisa an I were at the scuba check out Barbara had rented a car. A small jeep actually but now we had wheels. Lisa and I jumped in the back and Barbara drove. We dove down towards the other hotel were there was the beach nightclub. We had to cross this unbelievable hill and I though Barbara was going to kill us but we made it. When we got there it looked more like a shack than a nightclub. It looked like it was made of beach debris. Probably one of the few places that a hurricane would improve the looks of. There were people dancing under the street light and someone with a grill had set up a make shift restaurant next door. We decided we wanted more of a real meal so we jumped in the jeep and headed up back the mountain to the small little place in a marina at the end of the island. It must have been good because there were a lot of people there. We had to park down the street a ways and walked back. The hostess sort of gave me a funny look as I walked in. Probably my bikini top. It was a causal place so I didn't think I stood out that much. The food was really good. We all ate more than we should have. When we got up to leave it started pouring down rain. We waited a bit but it didn't let up. Usually these islands storms move through pretty fast but after a couple of minutes Barbara suggested that I make a run for it and bring the car around so they don't have to get wet. She said that I was the most drip dry the way I was dressed. She had a point but I still didn't want to get soaked. Lisa pulled a baseball cap out of her purse and said this would keep my hair dry. What the heck no sense all of us getting soaked, so I made a run for it. I only got about a hundred feet when Barbara said, "don't forget the keys". I ran back and grabbed the keys. By then I was already completely soaked. I ran all the way to the car but had to slow up twice to tuck myself back into my top. I got to the car and brought it around and picked the others up. Now I was completely drenched and they were dry as a bone. I straightened out my hair but decided to put the hat back on. We go to the beach club/shack and I drop them at the door so they didn't get wet. I parked to jeep and ran into the club holding my chest this time so I didn't pop out again. The guy at the door said, " the bikini contest isn't until Saturday". I said, "I wasn't here for the contest". He said, "That's a shame. You'd have a good chance and it pays 250 bucks. The place was really cool. It had several bars and was literally right on the beach. It had a sand floor for the most part. We grabbed a table and ordered a couple of drinks. By then my skin had dried off completely but the bikini top and shorts were still wet. Especially the shorts. A few more people had com in by then. There were a lot of people in beach cloths but I was the only one in a bikini top and shorts. It wasn't long before someone came over to me and said they had a custom there where the women donate their bras and they tack them up to the ceiling. I said but that's all I have and wasn't about to talk it off there. After a while a tall guy named Chris asked me to dance so off we went. Chris was a really good dancer. We danced at least 5 songs before we went back to the table. Chris bought me another drink while we got to know each other better. Then it was back out dancing again. I had to be a little careful since my bikini top wasn't that secure. I had to keep adjusting it like the dress the night before. Every time we went back to the table Chris would buy me another drink. Drink and dance, dance and drink. After a while and about 4 drinks we sat down with the others for a bit. I was feeling no pain when Chris's friend Barry asked me to dance. We danced another 4 or 5 songs and went back to the others. Then it was back to Chris. The others were dancing but every time I sat down someone else asked me to dance. It was getting a little cool with the wind blowing right through the place by I was drenched Lisa was hot too from the all the dancing but I was literally dripping. Time to sit down and cool off. Apparently the girls had told the guys all about my lost luggage and my show at the beach. They were staying at the place we had walked to in the morning but hadn't seen me. "I was hard missing," I said. They said they would surely walk down to our place tomorrow saying they did want to miss anything. Lisa and I were signed up for the morning dive trip so we said we wouldn't be back until around noon. Chris and Barry were big surfer and wanted to check out the waves up at the point which was in the other direction past our place. It was getting late and everyone was tired so we decided to head back. The guy said they'd look for us on the beach tomorrow. Lisa said. " Just look for the one with the all over tan". "Ha ha" I said as we left. We got back to the resort and went strait to the room. I took a quick shower since I was pretty grungy. I came out of the bathroom minus my towel thinking everyone was already in bed. Jane must have this think about midnight snakes, because there she was talking to Lisa eating a sandwich again. I grabbed a soda when Barbara walked out and grabbed a soda as well. I was temped to go back and get the towel but thought the hell with it. After today nothing could faze me. Buy now Barbara's burn was really noticeable. I offered to rub some lotion on her back but she said Jane already had. I thanked her for her bikini top and said it was drying in the bathroom. I was hoping she would let me keep it for tomorrow since I was wouldn't be any better off tomorrow than I was today. Lisa and Jane commented about the fact that I hadn't burned since there wasn't much that wasn't exposed. I joked and said, "the trick it plenty of lotion" adding "and a dark complexion." Lisa said it was shame my only white spot was where the bikini bottom was. I said, "wasn't topless enough, besides where were all the topless and naked girls that you said would be out there". The only ones I saw were the four or five up the beach from us and they where only topless". Lisa said "it's just a shame to waist a perfect tan with a couple of white spots". "What white? The only white in front was the blond hair of my bush, which was all that the suite covered. There were some small strap marks but they hardly mattered. I walked over to the mirror and said, " and the only way to tan back there was to go completely naked. Lisa reminded me that if we were going to go scuba diving tomorrow we had to be down at the dock by 8. Before turning in I asked Barbara if I could borrow the bikini for the scuba diving. She laughed and said I didn't think you wanted to ruin that perfect tan. I took that as a no. Maybe someone on the boat would have an extra wet suite. I called down for a wake up call and went to bed. 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