My boyfriend at this time was a jerk and I had gone to my grandparents in Florida to get away. It had been a few weeks since seeing him and though I was happy with the choice I was really horny.
I went to the most secluded part of the beach I could find, not hard in November. The locals thought it was cold at 65 degrees. I spread out my blanket and got my lotion on and laid back to unwind. After 20 minutes I wanted to roll over but I was having trouble putting the lotion on my back, then suddenly there he was a nice fortyish guy asking if he could help.
I said yes, and he sat down next to me to spread the lotion on my back. He said to lay on down and get comfortable so I did. He had great hands as they massaged my back opening the hook of my top so I wouldn't get a line his hands slide all around my back and just enough to the sides to almost touch my breasts, He worked his way down to the top of my suit bottom toying gently with it pushing it very slightly down to my crack, suddenly he moved saying he'd get my legs too.
Starting at the bottom he moved ever so carefully upward moving my legs gently apart to get everywhere. He was straddling me and rubbing all the way to my ass I felt a presence as he said hi to someone. His buddy who wondered where he'd gone. He sat down in front of me and started to chatter on as my masseuse continued. Working up my legs pushing the suit into what would now be a thong exposing my ass to himself and his friend, but I was so hot I didn't care.