If you haven't read the previous chapters, you don't need to do it now, there is no sequence in these memories, they will go back and forth and can be read independently from each other.
Although we broke up back in 2015, I still cherish some good memories from Jessica, my ex, 1,80m high (almost my height) and not thin, not chubby, just the right amount of flesh to grab and fondle, her mother used to call it "baby fat" natural brunette with a little longer than shoulder length hair and a good handful of tits (no idea the size)! Those memories are good specially because I had a thing about exhibit her and because she, somehow and although very self conscious of her body, always allowed me to do that.
This story is based on true facts but I may have gone from real history to wishful thinking, let you decide what is true and what is my imagination...
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In late summer 2012, we went a week to Tróia, 1 hour south of Lisboa, a resort city with some nice beaches. We were needing some rest after a long year, and Jess needs to recharge as she was finishing to write her master thesis and was kind of stuck on it, not being able to complete it. I have booked 5 days on an aparthotel, hoping to have some nice weather for some beach days at Praia do Carvalhal, an amazing natural wonder beach and also for Jess to recenter on herself and boost her energy to finish the thesis.
But Jess was too concerned with her thesis deadline and couldn't focus on resting, when we were at the beach she only though on the thesis and when she was in the room would just stare blank to the laptop and nothing would come out.
Days were passing and she wasn't even going to beach every time I did. Only in the morning she would go to the beach with me, and after lunch I would take her home where she would try again to type a few more words, while I would return to the beach after a quick nap and staying there until sunset, alone. It was in one of those days that I stopped on savage beach on the road to Carvalhal, where I usually saw some cars parked on the main road, crossed a crop plantation field and found a beach with just maybe 10 people on it, mostly couples, and all naked, and not wanting to give my flank, I also stripped for the first time - now I am addicted to naturist beaches!
But as the days passed, I couldn't make Jessica go to beach that much and when she was there, she wouldn't do topless. Ok, she would me untie or unclip her bikini top. But never rolled over, never exposed the boobies.
And then we came to the last morning in Tróia, after lunch we would return home, about 3 to 4 hours drive distance to the north. As usual, after breakfast in the room, we went to the beach, leaving most of our stuff packed and ready to go. Once arrived, as usual, I have worked the sunscreen on Jess back, unclipping her black bandeau bikini top - one of my favorites, easy to remove (no neck tying) and showed a lot of cleavage and boobies (it was a very narrow strip of fabric), very daring for her standards.
