A day on the beach catching some sun in a new bikini was a day was a day to relax and let your hair down. Meet old friends and possible new ones. Flirt a little with strangers, perhaps letting them steal a kiss or two.
At least, that was what Kerry thought, and her present day had had some interesting moments. She'd flirted with both old and new friends, enjoyed some time in the water and enjoyed even more time sunning herself.
Kerry was sunning herself again when Victor strolled by and hailed her. Victor was what Kerry considered a potential new friend. She'd met him while in the water, flirted a little and indicated the general area she would be sunning herself later.
As far as Kerry was concerned, if he came past, she had no objection to a bit more flirtation. One never knew where it might eventually lead. If he didn't, no loss, she had other friends around the place.
Now it appeared that he had decided to further their acquaintance a little. Victor settled on the sand beside her and they chatted. Not pushing the relationship, just a friendly 'this is who I am' sort of thing, getting to know each other with just a hint of flirtation in the background.
Eventually, Victor made a suggestion.
"I'm hot. Want to walk with me down to the shop? I'll get you something cold."
Feeling a cool drink wouldn't go amiss Kerry nodded and rose gracefully to her feet. They strolled along, idling their way towards the path up to the car parks and the vans with their ice-creams, drinks and snacks. As they neared the path they had to pass a short row of boatsheds, private changing sheds and such.
As they approached the sheds, Victor gestured towards them.
"Why don't we step into my office for a moment," he suggested.
"You own one of the sheds?" asked Kerry, while having no intention of being secluded in one with someone who was still a relative stranger.
"Not me," came the laughing reply. "I was actually referring to the little track that runs behind them. It's relatively little used, so I can kiss you with a bit of privacy, but it's still public enough that you can feel safe."
He was daring her, Kerry knew, but he was nice and she had no real objection to exchanging a kiss or two. It wasn't as though he was trying to drag her into one of the sheds or behind the bushes, she thought with a smile.
Following Victor's lead, Kerry wandered around behind the sheds. She was surprised to find the path was quite roomy, with several feet of clearance between the sheds and the steeply rising ground behind them.
About half way down, behind one of the larger sheds, Victor stopped, pressed Kerry against the shed and kissed her. Nothing loth, Kerry returned his kiss with enthusiasm. The first kiss was naturally followed by several more, which Kerry found herself enjoying immensely. The sense of having a stolen moment out of the crowd contributed to her enjoyment, as did the titillation of knowing that someone else just might come past.
It seemed only natural for Victor to start stroking Kerry as he kissed her. She was gratified to notice that he didn't try to slip his hand under her bathers, even if his hands did trace her curves very closely to the edge of them.
