Some years ago, an excellent writer of adult fiction, writing under the pseudonym "Little Joe," created several characters inspired by myself and several lovely ladies we both knew. One character was based on me, Bobbie Kaye, and was nicknamed Cutie, or Little Miss Cutie. Little Joe posted a number of these wonderful stories, in which Bobbie Kaye and her friend Gretchen worked at a hotel in Great Britain, supervised by "Little" Joe. The stories were quite lighthearted, and the characters invariably ended up naked and very embarrassed. He later added Kristy, based on my own sister, and Emily, based on a dear friend from Australia.
By the way, if anybody doesn't understand something Emily says, trust me, it all makes sense to other Aussies. I've also added a character based on the famous IndianOutlaw, who created the original but now defunct on-line Beach Club, and also runs a wonderful story site.
This is my fourth "Little Miss Cutie" story, a sequel to "The Lingerie Show," "The Camping Trip," and "Treat at the Retreat." This one is also based on these same characters, Bobbie Kaye, Gretchen, Kristy, Emily, and Little Joe, and is set about six years or so after the originals. This story makes reference to events from Little Joe's stories, as well as from my earlier stories, but it also works as a standalone story. It's not necessary to be familiar with his stories to enjoy this one.
As I've said in some of my other stories, when I write, you'll find it is 95% story, and 5% sex. This story doesn't actually describe any sexual encounters, but focuses more on embarrassing nudity. I don't necessarily enjoy stories that focus too much on detailed description of sexual encounters. As in real life, sex is only a small part of who we are, and that is reflected in the stories I write. I hope you enjoy this embarrassing little tale!
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The Beach Club - A Little Miss Cutie story
by Bobbie Kaye
Being seen naked in front of strangers, clients, and her company's executive officers had provided poor Bobbie Kaye with ever increasing degrees of embarrassment over the years. But this! These were the boyfriends of her dearest friend in the world, and of her sister.
The blush spread downward from her face, coloring her little boobies a bright pink, as the heat continued even farther down to her most private place. The combination of exposure, the presence of both Alex and her Beauty, together with the alcohol, culminated in Cutie's high state of arousal. Unceremoniously, she pulled down her panties, bringing her bare kitty-cat, complete with the little Hello Kitty tattoo, into view for all to admire.
They made her stand and turn a slow circle, hands to her sides. As she came to a stop, Cutie's eyes fell on Alex, and she wanted him so badly! Then she saw her Beauty, and she wanted her just as much! As she saw the looks on the two faces she loved most dearly in all the world, her desire turned almost to a need. She wanted them both, right then, together, in front of everyone. But she controlled herself, and quickly reclaimed her seat.
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Bobbie Kaye was justifiably nervous. She'd been summoned to a Leggy Lingerie, Inc. board meeting, and had no idea what to expect. She had been quite relieved to learn that she wouldn't have to sit through the entire tedious meeting.
Looking quite the professional businesswoman, her long auburn hair up, she was dressed in her best Liz Claiborne designer suit, a navy blue knee length skirt and matching blazer over a freshly pressed white silk blouse. Despite her state of anxiety, she looked ready to take on the world.
Seated just to the right of Leggy Lingerie's Chief Executive Officer, waiting patiently for something to happen, Bobbie Kaye glanced around the stuffy room. A large table was surrounded with about a dozen chairs, folders of paper piled high before each. Most of the chairs were filled with older men, all dressed in tired suits, some with glazed looks in their eyes. She didn't recognize anyone except the CEO. Window shades were drawn, and glaring fluorescent light illuminated a room devoid of any plants, not even a piece of artwork to break the monotony of beige walls. Dusty bookshelves were filled with neat rows of unidentified tomes.
The only other female in the room was a young woman wearing too much makeup, dressed in a brightly colored minidress with a plunging neckline that revealed an ample portion of her surgically enhanced breasts. She must be the CEO's secretary, or 'personal assistant,' Bobbie Kaye assumed, there to record the minutes of the meeting. She looked to be right out of high school, although when she began to take notes, it became clear she at least knew how to type.
The meeting was called to order by the CEO, Hiram Packwood III, and the minutes of the prior meeting were read aloud by Ms. High School Graduate. There was no old business to discuss, and Mr. Packwood said that the first order of new business would be to make a special announcement regarding their newest Assistant Vice President, Ms. Bobbie Kaye Spencer.
Mr. Packwood gave her a lingering smile, and Bobbie Kaye just knew he was thinking about the incident at the hotel pool a few months ago. Packwood and several lesser corporate officers had been treated to an unobstructed view of her stark naked body, in what she still thought of as "the bikini incident." She could feel the color rising in her face as he began to speak.
"Ms. Spencer, as you probably know, Leggy Lingerie is well on its way to shattering last year's record sales and profit figures. As special thanks for the outstanding contributions you have made to our fine company, we are pleased to reward you with a very special bonus."
Bobbie Kaye's eyes lit up. She'd always known that Leggy Lingerie liked to treat its employees well, and her job already came with good pay and bonuses, as well as a generous benefit plan. She waited for him to continue, putting aside thoughts of whatever may have been going through the CEO's mind.
"We are pleased to present you with a four day, three night, all expense paid vacation for yourself and seven of your closest friends." Packwood waited for a response, but Bobbie Kaye was speechless. This was very unusual for her, as she was known among her coworkers for being quite loquacious.
"Your first class accommodations," Packwood continued, "will be at The Beach Club, a very exclusive resort located on a small private island in the Caribbean."
She couldn't believe her ears! It certainly wasn't what she'd thought she was going to hear, although she didn't know exactly what she had been expecting. And it wasn't like she hadn't earned it. Ever since she'd invented the lingerie strip show, quite by accident, the company's sales and profits had hit all time highs, and Bobbie Kaye was still receiving the lion's share of the credit for the company's newfound successes. So when Mr. Packwood made the announcement that she was being given this vacation in addition to her regular bonus, she could only say thanks, and promise to do everything she in her power to keep sales moving in an upward direction.
She was dismissed shortly after the announcement and, having no other plans for the day, she headed back to her hotel room to make some calls. She and seven of her closest friends? How would she ever choose? There were so many friends, but only a handful that she considered truly close. Her first call, naturally, was to her very best friend in the entire world, the woman she always thought of as her Beauty, Gretchen Thomson. Bobbie Kaye gave her Beauty the dates, and Gretchen assured her she'd be there.
Next was Emily Talbot, who not only happened to be one of Bobbie Kaye's clients, but who had also earned a spot as one of her very dearest friends. The nicest, most thoughtful person you would ever hope to meet, the girls usually called Emily "Sweetie." Through the miracle of the satellite phone, she reached Sweetie in South Korea, where she was inspecting a factory that produced some of the products she purchased for the Pickwick Department Store chain. Emily promised she'd have those dates cleared.
Bobbie Kaye's sister Kristy was next. Kristine Spencer was an up-and-coming young actress, as well as the official Leggy Lingerie celebrity spokeswoman. She was nearing completion of her sixth feature film, in which she was billed third, her biggest role to date. Kristy quickly checked her calendar, and assured her sister she would be there, too.
"Sis, you have any idea who else I can invite?" Bobbie Kaye was thrilled that her best friends and her sister had all agreed so quickly. "Seven people is a lot. It's impossible to choose!"
"Seven is a lot, but you know what? If it's the four of us girls," Kristy reasoned, "then why not bring our boyfriends? That'd be a blast! You could meet Jeremy, and I could get to know Alex a little better!"
Bobbie Kaye smiled. "I was thinking so much about the four of us being together, I never even thought about the guys! That's a great idea, Sis!"
Kristy was dating an actor named Jeremy, and Bobbie Kaye had never been on a real vacation with Alex. The best they'd managed with her busy schedule was a weekend in Reno. Emily had been seeing a fellow in London named Sam, and she knew that Gretchen had a boyfriend named Kevin. She decided to run the idea past everybody first, before making the final decision.
Gretchen was fine with the idea, although Emily seemed a little hesitant. But she didn't want to admit that her relationship with Sam had been a bit rocky lately, so she put on a happy telephone face, and agreed to bring him along.
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The holiday was scheduled for late May. The group was to take a plane from Miami to the Caribbean island of Martinique in the French Antilles on a Friday morning. They would all be flying into Miami on Thursday afternoon, and since none of the boyfriends had ever met, the group would first enjoy a get acquainted dinner that evening at an Italian restaurant that Kristy had been to, just a short walk from the hotel. Then early the next morning they would head for Martinique, where they would board a chartered boat bound for tiny Josette Island, home of The Beach Club.
Gretchen and Kevin, Kristy and Jeremy were all on the same flight from Los Angeles to Miami, while Bobbie Kaye and Alex were arriving from San Francisco a little later. Emily's journey was by far the longest, from Singapore, via London to pick up Sam, then on to Miami.
The weather in Miami was pleasantly warm, not quite hot, and the mid-afternoon sun was shining brightly outside the air conditioned airport. Alex, Kevin and Jeremy were already getting along famously. It turned out they had a lot in common, including football and golf. The Beach Club's brochure had described a challenging nine hole golf course, and each of the three was armed with a bag of clubs.
At last the plane from London arrived, a little more than hour late. Navigating past the crowds, everyone waited eagerly near the Customs area, and squeals of delight could be heard as Emily appeared at the door to greet her waiting friends. Joyful hugs and kisses filled the next few minutes, followed by a round of introductions. Greeting her friends' boyfriends, Emily found herself quite taken by the three handsome men.
