A nice small event that has stuck in my memory...
I was spending a few days on an island with friends as a sort of end-of-school pre-college send off. So we were all around 18/19. One day a few of us went to the beach, a tiny beach, we might have been the only ones there. A few girls and a guy went for a swim. I hung back with another guy friend and we just watched from a grassy hill near where we parked and chatted.
The others finished up with their swimming sporadically. The first to do so was the cause of the little "pleasant surprise". She was 19, English, with long dark brown hair, a pretty face, and pale skin. She had nice curves; medium breast and a plump ass, her best feature. She was the kind of girl who would take a dare, but only after a few drinks. She was no exhibitionist.
My friend and I watched as she jogged from the sea up to the back of the beach where we were sitting, a nice enough view in itself, watching her bounce in her lightweight black bikini. But what happened next was better. As I said, we were sitting on a bit of a hill, so she must have missed us as she came back. She grabbed her towel and wrapped it around herself to get changed. She was doing so just below and in front of us, but her focus seemed to be on shielding her modesty from those still shoreward. My friend and I kept chatting, neither mentioning anything, but both quite blatantly keeping one eye on our English friend below.
She removed her bikini top without incident under the towel, and put a t-shirt straight on, no bra. The towel was now only needed for her lower half. Given that she was only conscious of eyes in front of her, the opening of the towel was to the back. As she bent forward, pulling down her bikini bottoms, the towel fell entirely forward. She caught it in front of her. Our view was now of this pretty English girl no more than a few feet in front of us bent at the knees and waist, wearing a t-shirt and nothing else, her fantastic, pale, round ass sticking out in our direction. She paused like that for a second or two as she caught the dropped towel in front of her. Instinctively, then, she whipped her head around and saw us looking. Interestingly, she didn't immediately cover up. First, as if frozen in that position and with just a slight blush she simply said "Oh, sorry about that! I didn't know you were there!". She then regained full control of her towel. I just replied "Nothing to be sorry about!". Understatement of that year. The sight of her full moon is one of several treasured memories from that trip.
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