The next morning Catherine spent hours by the pool watching for the man from the beach. She had no luck with that but she did meet the other girls from yesterday. Robbie went off with some boys and she went shopping with the girls again.
Mid-afternoon the gang of teenagers were back at the pool swimming and playing around with the boys doing their best to get onto the girls. Finally Catherine caught sight of the beach guy walking through the pool area with a towel over his shoulder. He went right by without looking at her and continued out through the gardens and along a walking track that led to the parkland and towards the far end of the beach.
Catherine grabbed her towel and dragged Robbie along. "Where are we going?" he complained as he got hold of his towel and ran after her.
"Let's go for a walk," Catherine enthused. "Let's see where this walking track goes."
She could see the guy up ahead and she followed along keeping a distance. When the guy stopped at a bench beside the track to talk on his cell phone though she and Robbie were soon walking past him.
She looked quite deliberately and he smiled. So she smiled back and half turned as she slowly and reluctantly walked by.
"How are you?" he asked. He had finished his call and pocketed his phone. "No injuries I hope."
"Only my pride," Catherine responded shyly. She turned back and stepped closer though. Robbie was instantly by her side.
"He saved me from a wave yesterday," she said to Robbie, although she continued looking at the older man as she spoke. His eyes were moving up and down her body and she was arching her boobs forward again.
"So you two are heading up to the north end are you? I guess you're old enough."
"Old enough?" Catherine queried.
"Yeah, I guess you're going up for a look at the ladies are you, son?"
"What ladies?" Robbie asked blankly.
Andy had started off walking again and the young couple were walking with him. "You know it's topless up the north end of the beach don't you?" he asked. "Well it's optional of course but most of the ladies indulge us men and show what they've got."
"The ones with something to show that is," Catherine responded cautiously.
"Well don't underestimate how attractive small breasted women are," Andy shot back. "Isn't that right?" he asked the young guy striding along on the other side of his girlfriend.
"I like small ones!" Robbie answered flatly. He pulled Catherine close to his side as he spoke. It was a claim of ownership.
There was a walking trail leading off through the sand dunes and Andy took that. Catherine followed him and Robbie followed her.
"Well you shouldn't feel pressured to take your top off - er?"
"Catherine! My name's Catherine!"
"Catherine, and?"
"Robbie!"
"Yeah, if you kids just want to have a look that's fine. There's going to be a lot of older guys like me that will be watching for it but you don't have to go topless if you feel uncomfortable."
"But we could sit with you couldn't we?" Catherine asked excitedly.
"Yes of course you can," Andy grinned.
The sand dunes ended and the trail opened onto a small, secluded section of the beach. There were plenty of sunbathers, mostly men and mostly Andy's age and older. There were a scattering of women but none under about thirty and they were all sun browned and kind of leathery looking. There were lots of men looking up at Catherine and she retreated behind Robbie's arm.
"I don't like the look of this," Robbie said.
"Well, the surf looks good," Andy grinned, and he tossed his towel over by a rock and jogged off towards the water.
"It's okay," Catherine said to Robbie. "Let's just sit over here for a while."
"But everyone's looking at us," Robbie complained as they spread their towels and sat down. Although he could see a few topless women close by and he was checking them out.
Andy returned after a little while dripping wet and with his muscles rippling and defined. Catherine watched him drying off. She squirmed as his eyes moved over her legs and settled on her bikini bottoms for a moment.
"Still here?" he grinned.
"Yes we're still here!" Catherine defended playfully.
"Look at those ones, Robbie!" Andy said. There was a woman up on her knees fixing her towel into position. Her breasts were huge and swaying beneath her slender body.
"See I told you they have to be big!" Catherine complained indignantly.
"No -- yours are nice too. Perfect for your build and age," Andy assured. "Over there too," he said to Robbie.
There was another big breasted woman moving around, though she was quite large all over.
"Big old granny one's," Robbie scoffed, relaxing into the situation as he settled on his stomach so he could watch all around for more boobs.
Catherine settled too, though still sitting and hugging her knees to her chest a bit. They were sitting back against a long, low rock ledge poking out of the sand and a few middle aged men had taken positions sitting up on the ledge looking down. There were also two men now setting up towels quite close in front.
"You're becoming very popular," Andy said under his breath, just loud enough for Catherine and Robbie to hear.
Both men setting up in front laid down on their stomachs facing Catherine. Another one who would have been in his 60's was claiming a spot between them.
Andy grinned and whispered again. "So are you going to give them a look or not?"
"She doesn't have to," Robbie whispered back. "It's not even sunny enough to get a tan or anything."
He was right. The sun had disappeared behind a big bank of clouds and although it was still hot and steamy there wouldn't be much more sun that afternoon, if any at all.
Andy lifted to his side and edged close so he could talk without any of the men gathered around hearing. "You could still do it though. If you wanted to enjoy some attention and give these guys a thrill."
There were more men lined up on the ledge and another two had set up in front facing Catherine. She was looking around at them although avoiding any eye contact. She had lowered her knees.
"Go on. I dare you!" Andy teased.
She smiled and then checked with Robbie. "Should I?"
"You don't have to!" he said again. "They're all old farts anyway!"
It was noticeable that the men leaving the beach were all walking around close to the rock ledge for a look on their way to the trail through the dunes. Another few had stopped and taken a position on the ledge. There were a dozen or so where there had been none prior to Catherine's arrival.
"They're all hoping you take it off," Andy went on encouragingly. "You're not going to disappoint them are you?"
Catherine could feel all eyes upon her, and particularly Andy's!
She turned to Robbie again. "I'm actually the only woman here with a top on. I think I should do it."
"Why? You're not old like them!"
"What -- are you saying I'm not a woman?" Catherine argued. It was an old argument to do with her being a real woman in Robbie's eyes when she agreed to have sex with him.
"No I'm not saying that!" Robbie said a little sheepishly.
"Well why shouldn't I do the same as the other women here?"
"What, and have all these old guys looking at you!" Robbie groaned under his breath, getting desperate.
Catherine had her back up. "So now you're saying it's okay for you to ogle these other women but it's not okay for me to enjoy being looked at by other men? That's not even fair!"
Of the now quite noticeable crowd of men gathered as close as they reasonably could, some were subtle about it - others were quite blatantly staring at Catherine.
"Will you stay here if I do it?" she asked Andy.
"Of course," he returned warmly. "Robbie and I will make sure they keep their distance at least - won't we, Robbie?"
Robbie's face was blank. He looked sick. Catherine was panting a little -- seemingly working up the courage. She turned to Andy with a nervous smile. "Okay here goes!" she said and she reached for the knot behind her back.
The men who were subtly watching were suddenly watching intently.
She loosened that knot then undid the one behind her neck. Her little bikini top slipped and she gathered it and lowered it from her firm young tits. They were pure white against her otherwise golden tanned skin.
"Yeah that's nice. Now lean back so the guys behind can see them," Andy instructed.
There was an "ooh yeah" and a low whistle or two from the guys back there. Catherine's tiny nipples were instantly erect. She laid back just resting upon her elbows and that gave all the men a full on view.
Andy was close enough to see her goose bumps. The milky white skin of her tits were covered in them. As was her belly and the smooth young lines of her inner thighs.
Andy could also see a little camel toe where the soft fabric of her bikini bottoms were cutting into her young slit. He examined his way back up her body and had another look at her breasts. He looked up from them to meet her smile.
"Definitely the best set of boobs on the beach huh, Robbie?" he grinned, looking over at the boy.
