<div align="center"><strong>Character:</strong> Emily | <strong>Location:</strong> Beach | <strong>Tagged:</strong> Richard (MagicalPen)</div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KsqfrmHJBM/TACpwnMt_FI/AAAAAAAABzg/0kO0cKmB38U/s1600/emily-scott--1777-1600x1200.jpg)</div><br/><br/><div align="center">A giggle sounded from Emily as she watched the peeping man turn over his shoulder and inspect the land carefully, as if to make sure that he hadn't been followed, or perhaps, set-up. That was not an uncommon reaction, here. A moment later, the man had seemed to make up his mind, nearing Emily and taking the offered sunscreen from her. Her eyes seemed to light up ever so slightly at this, rather enjoying that they were perfect strangers, yet his hands were about to be all over her skin. <br/><br/>Spinning for him, revealing her back and that pert, round ass of hers, Emily waited for the squirting sound and then reached backward with her free hand, to take the sunscreen from him when he was done. Listening to his apology, Emily's shoulders bounced slightly as she laughed. "Don't apologize for staring. There are many other things to apologize for on this Island, staring is the <em>least</em> of your worries." As his fingers continued to rub the white, creamy substance into her skin, her head rolled, a small groan leaving her throat, at the massaging of his digits. "Oh, that feels good," she whispered, her voice dropping to a lower, raspier register. <br/><br/>He continued to talk about being new, and searching for towels, wanting to take a dip in the Ocean and all. She pointed with the hand which held the sunscreen still, down the beach, opposite where he had come from. "There's a small stall over there, for public showers. They keep a full supply of towels and other things in there. If you've reached the lifeguard's chair, you've gone too far. Or... I could just lend you mine. I always bring an extra towel with me." She grinned, realizing that all of this probably sounded completely pre-planned. Hissing gently as his hands rounded on the curves of her ass cheeks, she purred in appreciation, and brought the sunscreen up to her chest, spinning slowly for him, so that he could observe as she squirted a splash of sticky white against the valley between her full breasts. But she wasn't stopping there, no, the stream continued to drip out, making a clumsy display down the length of her midsection, and against her hips, dangerously close to that bare, wet pussy. "Oops," she shrugged, biting at her lip and stepping closer to him. "Could you also get my front?"<br/><br/></div>