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Frankie was in the water scooping up sand with her basket and using her metal detector to find
things under the sand.
“It was a good idea to come down here,” she suggested, gesturing to the much busier section of
beach. “With it being a public beach, and seeing hundreds of people a day, there’s way more potential to lose things.”
That’d been what I told her when she hadn’t found anything in our section of the private beach.
In the hour that she’d been searching here, she’d found not only a ring, but one diamond earring,
two bracelets that looked to be rather fake, and a set of keys.
After another ten minutes of searching, Frankie finally joined me in the private beach cabana-type
thing that we’d rented for the next couple of hours.
After realizing that she truly was enjoying herself, I’d walked up to one of the popular hotels and asked how much to rent an umbrella.
He’d pointed to a cabana-like thing and said it was much cheaper.
And they would move it wherever I wanted it moved as long as it stayed out of the water.
It was a great eighty bucks well spent.
And it came with free drinks once every thirty minutes.
She picked up the ice-cold Dr. Pepper that I’d ordered for her and took a deep sip.
“Ahhh, burns so good,” she said as she twisted the lid back on. “How did you know that I liked
Dr. Pepper when I’m hot? I’ve only been ordering Coca-Colas around you.”
I opened my mouth to say ‘I didn’t’ but closed it.
“I don’t know,” I admitted. “He asked, read out all the drinks, and then I just chose that one. It
sounded right.”
She took another deep swallow, and I watched as a bead of water slid down from her chin,
between her sweet little breasts, to settle in the material that was bunched around her belly.
She was in a two-piece number the likes of which I’d never seen before.
The bottoms came all the way up to mid-navel, and the top was a standard size bikini with fringe
that came mid-way down her belly.
She was covered but… not.
And it was driving me wild.
All the hints of skin that she kept giving me were like little bites of cookie. They looked good, but they weren’t enough.
“Well thank you,” she said. “Did he say when he was going to be back?”
She eyed the sides of the cabana we were in.
