Top of the Blog: 40 INCH PLUS kissed her until the disappointed look she gave me over my now clothed body vanished. I helped her tie her bikini bottom back on, checking from all sides and assuring her that she was covered. The top was hopelessly lost but she wasn't going to be the only topless woman on the beach. In truth I was eager to see the stares she'd get and how she'd react to all those eyes. When the water was shallow enough for us to walk I held her hand and proudly led her back to our place in the sand. She looked a little nervous, but didn't resort to covering herself like I thought she might. Back at our towels she lay face down to dry and gave me a shaky smile. Rubbing her back I gave her a kiss and thanked her for a wonderful afternoon. Before we gathered up out things for a trip back to the hotel she pulled on her tiny tank top and her breasts looked all the more enticing now that they were hanging loose but hidden.
