It was a hot day of 34 degrees as Carol and Bob walked along the coastal path. It was a narrow path so Bob walked behind to enjoy the view of Carol. She wore a short skirt that moved in what little breeze there was and she wore hiking boots with rolled down socks. Her brown legs with shapely calves, the result of wearing heels most of the time, looked very good.
They stopped for a drink from a water bottle and Bob gave the bottle to Carol first. As Carol lifted the bottle to her mouth, water shot from it to flow down her chin and neck and then between her breasts.
"I missed my mouth." she giggled before taking another drink.
She gave the bottle to Bob for him to take a drink and she shook water off the front of her blouse. She opened a button so it was now opened to below her breasts and blew down her top.
"That's a good way to cool down." laughed Bob.
They walked on. It was very quiet with only the occasional walker coming the other way. Bob walked a few yards behind Carol to see the reaction of the other walkers as they passed her. Some of the men did little to hide the fact that they were checking her out. They would stare at her tits, smiling and sometimes saying things to her that Bob couldn't quite hear. The men would often turn for another look after they had passed while the women would mostly just ignore her or give her a stern glance as they passed.
When they next stopped for water Bob told her, "You're getting a lot of attention you know."
"That's nice", she said.
Carol unfastened more buttons so that there was now just one fastened near the bottom of the blouse.
"How does that look?" she asked
"Very sexy."
It was a white long sleeved blouse, long sleeved to keep the sun off and she wore a big floppy hat.
They continued the walk and as she passed other hikers she would say hello to people and smile at them, drawing attention to herself.
One woman was heard to whisper loudly, "blouse," as she passed.
It was getting hotter and they were starting to suffer from the heat. The path went around a headland and then they saw in a small cove, a beach. It didn't need any discussion. They both headed down a little winding path that led to the beach. It was a very small beach that was mostly rocks and pebbles with just a few patches of sand. There was a man, naked, sunbathing on a towel in the middle of the beach and apart from him the beach was deserted. A small boat was anchored in the cove bobbing gently on the waves. Carol and Bob walked past the man to a patch of sand where Bob got the towels out of the rucksack.
Carol wasted no time, she had already stripped off her clothes and was heading for the water. Skinny dipping wasn't a problem as there were a few naturist beaches along the coast. Nobody on the footpath should have been surprised to see nudity. It was difficult underfoot and the best place to get in the water was in front of the guy who was sunbathing, so Carol had to walk within a couple of feet of him to pick her way though the rocks. A little way into the water she found sand under her feet, the bottom had shelved steeply and she only had to walk a short way until the water was up to her nipples. She bounced on the bottom in the cool water and turned to see if Bob was following her.
"Gosh it's cold." Bob said.
"Wimp! it's ok when you're in the water."
When he got to her, Bob held Carol in his arms and they kissed and enjoyed each others warmth.
"We've got an audience," said Bob looking over her shoulder, "the guy on the beach."
The man on the beach had raised the knee of one leg to hide his erection from the path and he was stroking himself while he watched Carol and Bob. Bob turned Carol around so that she was facing the man and walked her into the shallows so that the water was just up to her waist. The man was very close to them. With his hands under her arms Bob played with Carols tits and gently teased her nipples. His cock was hard against her bum as he kissed her neck. She pushed back into him and Bob put his cock between her cheeks to rub against her pussy.