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Originally Posted by Windsorm
Thank you for another wonderful story. Did you ever go to the beach with Brandon but pretend not to be together, with him sitting some distance away just watching you?
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Thanks for your question. It gives me the excuse to share more from my story.
At New Smyrna Beach, we never exactly pretended to not be together, but I liked to go for walks by myself, or play in the water, and Brandon would hang back and watch me. Sometimes he would go off a bit and take pictures of me from a distance, while watching the people watching me.
(I included a few more pictures from New Smyrna Beach below.)
I do have many more stories from that beach that I could share. Here is a short one that is not entirely unrelated.
Before we knew there was a clothing optional area, we used to visit the regular beach, and would choose spots far enough away from people so I could lay out topless. When people would come closer, I would cover up, unless I thought them the type to appreciate it. This is something Brandon and I both enjoyed. But as the thrills wore off, I would escalate things – as I always do. I got up to play in the water. The waves don’t offer much at this beach, but it was still fun to go bodyboarding topless - and I also wanted to tease Brandon. He knows the games I like to play. I wanted to wait until someone came along and make a show of pretending I lost my top in the water. This is something I liked to do when on water slides or when diving into pools, etc. I would encourage my top to come off. Sometimes it didn’t work but would remain on the verge of falling off. Even then it was a thrill for me to play around in public while not knowing when or if it would happen. If it did, I would try to pretend not to notice until someone pointed it out.
One time at a pool at a timeshare, I purposely lost my top while diving in, and no one said anything. I even got out of the pool, and still nothing from the 10 or 12 people around. It got to the point that I had to notice myself and recover my top. It was still fun, but I felt silly that no one cared. I believe they thought I just wanted to go topless. I was actually embarrassed. Ironically, it would have been better if someone had said something and I could have just pretended to be embarrassed.
But while bodyboarding at the beach that day, I had to wait a long time for someone. A jogger came by, but was moving too quickly for my plan, so I just pretended not to see him, but made sure he could see me. Eventually, a couple set up just down the beach from us. Farther than I wanted, but close enough to see my little show. I kept my boobs covered by the water and the board until they were settled. Then, as planned, I wiped out in the waves and gave a little scream as I came up holding my boobs. I called for Brandon, telling him I lost my top and to come help me find it. He didn’t move. I couldn’t tell if he, or our neighbors, could hear me over the ocean. I pretended to look for my top and called to him again. Then he held up my top. I realized he heard me but wasn’t going to even pretend to help. He wanted me to walk back as I was. I started back while using the board to cover myself. But when I saw the camera, I lowered the board for a few pictures. He was always good at making my ideas even more fun.
(I have also included a few pictures from the bodyboarding. Sorry they are not very good – he was trying to hide the camera from the people watching.)