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"Thought you said you'd meet me at the beach today!"

  "I didn't say that. You said it and apparently assumed I would."

  "What are you being snooty for?" he whined.

  "I'm not being snooty. I'm just minding my own business."

  He kept looking back and Catherine glanced over her shoulder to see two other guys following some distance behind. One was the other boy from earlier and the other was chubby with a mop of black curly hair.

  "So what about after lunch - you coming to the beach then? I'll show you where we all hang out."

  "What - you and your two friends?"

  "And everyone else," he replied indignantly. "It's a special beach where the oldies don't bug us. It's around the other side of the island."

  "Oh? Well I might, later. I'm staying just over the hill at that old white house. If you stop by on your way?"

  He turned back at the top of the hill and Catherine glanced back to see him meet up with his friends. She had lunch with her parents before they went for a walk into the village where they were going to spend the afternoon and have dinner at the fisherman's bar. Catherine preferred to stay at the house and she took one of her books outside to sunbathe.

  After an hour and a few chapters she closed the book and rolled over to tan her back. She checked around but there wasn't even another house in view and there hadn't been a vehicle or a person walking by since she had been there. So she pulled the strings on her bikini top but left it in place beneath her breasts.

  "Fuck yeah!" Paulo groaned. "She undid it, man!"

  The three of them were about forty yards away peeping over the sand dune.

  "Awe, you can see the side of her tit!" Tod claimed anxiously. "Look how fucking white it is - that's her fucking tit, man!"

  Timmy was craning his neck trying to see over the grass. Tod pushed him. "Go get the binoculars, Tim!"

  "I don't know where they are," Timmy complained. He was looking over the grass again and he thought he could see the white bit that must have been the side of the girl's boob.

  "They're on the shelf in the garage," Tod said. "Hurry up and get them before she does her top up!"

  Timmy ran off towards home, which was the first house that side of the village. The other two remained there peering over the top of the sand dune with their eyes riveted to young Catherine's slender body. She hadn't moved at all by the time Timmy got back with the binoculars and Tod grabbed them off him and focused.

  Her face was turned towards them and her eyes were closed. She was lying with her arms resting above her head and Tod could see the string from her bikini hanging over the side of the lounger and her bikini cup lying flat with her breast pressed against it. He could see almost all of it but he couldn't make out the nipple just yet.

  "Here, give me a look!" Paulo said but Tod pushed his hand away.

  Catherine then stirred a little and reached for a bottle of water that was on the ground with her book. Her body lifted and her nipple was almost visible but then her other hand closed over and she sat with her arm holding her bikini in place while she had a drink.

  Tod roamed her body with the binoculars. Her bikini was sagging and he could see the top part of her boobs where they were pure white. He moved lower and had a look at her little pants and her thighs and in between them.

  "Awe, give us a look!" Paulo whined. "Don't be a fucking hog, man!"

  Tod watched her lie back down and he kept the binoculars focused on her breasts. She had a towel covering the lounger and she straightened that out while keeping one arm across them and holding her bikini top in place. She put the water bottle back and twirled her hair into a ponytail and positioned that to one side. She then released the arm from across her chest and - "Fuck yes!" Tod cried. "I saw a nipple!" he whispered excitedly and he strained to see it again but Catherine had lain right down and her breast was again squashed against her bikini top.

  Paulo got hold of the binoculars with his eyes just about popping out of their sockets as he searched for the white bit beneath Catherine's chest. He found it and saw the shape of her boob bulging a little - but it was definitely a part of her boob.

  "What the fuck?" Tod cried as he looked across at Timmy. He was two sand dunes over with a hand held telescope.

  Tod crawled back off his dune and headed over but Timmy jumped up and started running. He ran along the dunes a way and when Tod turned back he climbed up to the top of another one and settled with his scope pointing through the grass.

  "Wonder where the fuck he got that from," Tod grumped as he got back into position beside Paulo.

  "She moved a little bit and her arm's in the way now," Paulo said disappointedly.

  Tod took the binoculars and had a look. Her face was turned away and her arm was by her side covering her tit. He looked over her body and checked her bum and her legs.

  "Are you going to ask her to come with us?" Paulo asked hopefully.

  "I'm not going over there! What if her dad comes out?

  “Mean looking fucker!" Tod grumped.

  "Yeah, I guess. But you could send Timmy again."

  "If we can catch the little shit." Tod turned the binoculars and focused on Timmy way over the other side of the house with the scope pointed at the girl. "Where the fuck did he get that?"

  "I've seen one of them before," Paulo said thoughtfully. "I think it might be like a field glass or something."

  "What - is that better than these?" Tod questioned.

  "Fuck yeah! Probably two or three times better magnification."

  Tod had another look over Catherine's body. "He's fucking dead when I get hold of him," he grumped under his breath.

  They ended up spending the whole afternoon there in the sand dunes watching Catherine. Timmy eventually came back and after Tod got the telescope off him he clipped him across the back of the head.

  Catherine turned over and over and sat up a few times, always keeping her bikini top in place though. Then after she went inside they were spying through the windows, having turns with the binoculars and the telescope. It was getting dark when they finally got her in the bathroom nude it seemed. There was a small gap in the curtains and although it was a bit steamy they watched her in the shower and then Tod got a look at her through the telescope drying herself off. He saw her tits properly that time - both of them and both nipples too. He watched her comb her hair still topless and he saw her little tits lift and jiggle a bit. The detail was that good through the scope - much better than the binoculars that Paulo was using at the time. He was there with a shit eating grin on his face and Timmy was next to him squinting into the dark to try and see too.

  "See - there they are now!" Paulo declared as Catherine's parents walked in through the front gate. "I told you they weren't even home!"

  "Yeah, well how did I know?" Tod grumped. "They could have been there."

  The bathroom light went off and they decided to call it a day, and the three of them trudged home hungry and thirsty. Then that night they lined up at the back of the small movie theatre and saw Catherine sitting alone down the front. There were a few adults and small children and a dozen or so teenagers in couples or groups. Tod left Paulo and his brother up the back and he went down and sat beside Catherine.

  "Hi!" he started confidently.

  "Oh it's you again," Catherine responded without interest.

  "Yeah. Did you miss me?"

  "No! Except what happened to going to the beach?"

  "Yeah, that's tomorrow," Tod chuckled, then the lights went down and the movie started, and he put his arm around the back of her chair but didn't touch her shoulder.

  Catherine looked down at his hand then shook her head smiling to herself. "What do you think you're doing?" she asked curtly, though she liked his confidence.

  "Do you want to go out?" he said without turning from the screen.

  "Out where?"

  "To the movies."

  "But we're at the movies,” Catherine declared.

  "Well this is a date then," he grinned and his hand moved to her shoulder.

  Catherine looked at his hand again. It was felt strong and rough against her skin. She had a camisole top with thin shoulder straps so he was touching her bare shoulder. He even leant over a bit and sort of pulled her closer with his hand gripping more firmly and making her belly tingle.

  He hadn't said anything else and was just watching the movie. She liked the way he smelled. He had obviously just showered and maybe it was the soap he had used. She sort of glanced at his face with a bit of stubble and his nice teeth. He reminded her of Des quite a lot but only in a good way just then.

  Tod waited until a fair way into the movie before making his next move. He could feel her bra strap and he started playing with it. He had her quite close so his reach allowed him to rub down the strap and feel the lacy fabric of her top. He played with that for a while then worked his fingertips underneath, and under her bra as well. He could feel the softness of her tit and she hadn't tried to stop him yet but he thought it best to stop there for a while.

  He was just feeling the top of it, rubbing back and forth and working around the side. He was definitely touching the white part he'd seen that afternoon - the bit under her bikini top! Then he started squeezing and feeling lower until he got his fingers right down the side and almost underneath. Then he could feel the weight of her boob. He was pressing his fingers underneath and squeezing it. He nearly had her whole tit in his hand and she still didn't move or anything. She was staring at the movie screen and her hands were together in her lap.

  Tod's heart was thumping in his chest. He didn't know how much he was going to be able to get away with, since last night she got up and moved as soon as he put his arm around the back of her chair. Of course he had told Paulo that he'd scored a feel-up but that was bullshit – and this was for real.

  He reached down a bit further and felt her arm pressing against the back of his fingers but her arm moved slightly and then he wormed his fingers all the way underneath and closed his hand fully over her tit. He could feel her nipple hard against the palm of his hand and he thought he could feel her heart beating like his was. He didn't really know what to do next though, so he started squeezing it like a sponge. He squeezed then softened his hold then squeezed again.

  "Do you want to go somewhere?" he whispered to her.

  "No thanks,” she uttered. "Let's just stay here, okay?"

  Tod settled there and continued squeezing. He kept it up all through the movie - sometimes softer and sometimes harder. When the finishing credits came up and people started leaving she sat up and kind of wriggled away from his hand. "I have to go," she said, and he hurried after her.

  He caught her by the arm at the exit and pulled her into the dark corner behind the doors. "What's your hurry?" he said and he tried to kiss her. "We're supposed to be on a date aren't we?" he chuckled, kissing her with closed lips and trying to grope her breast again.

  Everyone else had gone and no one was watching so Catherine let him. He was squeezing her the same as before though and it didn't feel nice. She managed to get a word in between his awkward tight lipped kisses "I have to go but I'll meet you tomorrow at the pier, okay?"

  "All right - tomorrow at nine!" he commanded and she wriggled from his grasp and got to the door.

  "Make it ten," she smiled and she jumped to get away before he grabbed her again, and she ran across the road and checked back when she was half way up the hill to see he had met up with the other two boys again.

  When she got back to the house her mother told her that Des had called so she took the phone into her room. He was whiny and immediately tried to suck up.

  "Well if you feel that way about me why were you kissing Elizabeth?" Catherine asked after a few minutes.

  "Awe it won't happen again," Des whined. "I was half drunk and you make me so crazy you know!"

  "I make you crazy?"

  "Yeah, well you do! Except your dad's got you locked up all the time."

  "My dad?" Catherine almost laughed. Des had never even met her father properly. He was too scared to come to her house.

  "Yeah if it wasn't for him I would have been over your house that night and this would never have happened. You just make me so fucking crazy for it and she was there and I was drunk."

  "Oh. So let me see if I have this straight. You couldn't come to my house and take me to Eric's party because you're scared of my dad, but I make you crazy for sex so you had to get it on with Elizabeth?" Catherine giggled. "Is that right, Des?"

  He grunted. "I don't know. Let's just - you know -"

  "No, let's not," Catherine said softly - kindly. "I'm sorry, Des, but if you needed something you should have come to me."

  She hung up the phone at that but couldn't contain a few tears. It seemed every guy she met was scared of her father and she was tired of it. If only they would stand up and look him in the eye - he wasn't so bad.

  ****

  The next morning she woke more angry than upset. Everyone at that party had known Des was upstairs with another girl, and Catherine had been there for ages waiting for him to turn up. They all laughed when she found out he was already there and she went upstairs to find him. And the fact that she was now stuck on a boring little island sucked, but this new local guy was interesting and she was entitled to have some fun. And he really did have a nice smile, even if he didn't know how to kiss yet.

  He was waiting at the pier when she got there a bit after ten. He had a towel over his shoulder and a big smile on his face. Catherine had brought her shoulder bag with sun screen, water and some fruit for lunch. "Hi," she offered sweetly as she approached.

  "Come on let's go!" he said and he dragged her off along the pier to a small aluminium dingy.

  "But where are we going?" Catherine panted when she was settled beside him at the back of the boat. He'd started the outboard and they were zipping out past the end of the pier.

  "I told you - the other side of the island. It's faster than walking!"

  Timmy watched from on top of the headland with the telescope he'd borrowed from old Manny. He could see Catherine's smile and the way the wind was blowing her hair, and he thought he could see the expression in her pretty eyes but maybe that was just his imagination.

  He watched until they passed the headland and vanished from his sight then he started jogging across the dunes to the walking trail that led to the cove on the other side of the island. That's where his brother was taking her and if he jogged all the way he would get there not long after they did.

  Tod smiled to himself as he looked Catherine over. She was resting back and looking out to sea distractedly. The wind was blowing her skirt up and showing her bikini pants and he again checked in his pocket that he had the condom. He actually had two in case he needed them. He'd bought a packet ages ago and had only used three so far - all of them on Molly Dunn, but she was just a local girl that everyone had sex with.

  It only took fifteen minutes to get to the cove and with the ocean calm they cruised to shore and Tod pulled the boat up onto the sand. There was another dingy already there and five other couples plus a few men.

  "I thought you said adults didn't come here?" Catherine asked. The men she could see would have ranged up to mid-thirties and some of the couples were adults, as well as some others about their age. There were no children though and some of the women were topless.

  "I said there's no oldies. You're not even allowed here until you're eighteen though. It's the rules!"

  They found a spot to set up below the rock wall at the edge of the sand. It was only a small beach though and the others were still quite close. They were mostly smiling over and some of them waved a greeting which Catherine returned. She spread her towel and Tod spread his right next to it. He pulled off his shirt and sat down smiling up at her.

  Catherine slipped off her top and undid her skirt. She had on a new red bikini and she was quite proud of her tan. She sat down beside Tod and started rubbing in her sun screen. It wasn't only Tod watching though, there was also several older men looking over and that made her belly flutter a bit.

  "I'll do your back if you want," Tod grinned.

  "Okay."

  Catherine rested forward while he rubbed the lotion in. He covered her back and smoothed it up her sides where she had already done. He was using both hands and they slipped up beneath her arms and his fingers rubbed into the sides of her breasts a bit.

  "Got to get under the strings in case you want to undo them," he whispered, chuckling a little. Then he rubbed into the sides of her breasts one more time before he got up. "I'm going for a quick dip and I'll be back," he said and he ran into the water.

  Catherine laid down on her stomach watching him swim and glancing around at the other men sometimes. When Tod came back dripping everywhere she experienced a warm little thrill at his muscular shoulders and arms. He stretched out beside her propped up on his elbows like she was.

  He smiled. "Do you ever go topless?"

  Catherine blushed. "Yes – but not always."

  "Do you want to?"

  "I don't know. Maybe."

  "You can if you want," he said, glancing down at her chest. "It's better than getting tan lines."

  "You mean I can if you want," Catherine smiled. "You're not very subtle are you?"

  "Subtle? Is that like soft or something?"

  "Something like that," Catherine giggled. Then she looked around at the other people again. There were two women topless, both would have been in their thirties and they were very brown. There was only one man obviously looking over right then. He was on his own and facing their direction. Tod was still grinning and his eyes lifted from her breasts as she met them. "Okay I'll take my top off if you want me to. But you can't touch me while everyone's watching."

  "That's okay. I know somewhere else we can go after this," he said.

  "Oh you do! You have this all planned do you?"

  "Yeah!"

  Catherine laughed and pushed his shoulder playfully. Then she sat up with another couple of men instantly looked over, making her quickly avert her gaze. She remained facing them though and she undid the string behind her neck then the one behind her back. She then lowered her bikini top and bit down on her lip as she peered around at the men looking. They were all staring at her breasts and she sat fiddling with her bikini top in her lap while they did.

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