Jamie and Jon arrived last week on their honeymoon. Jamie was finally beginning to enjoy her time in Greece even after that night at Club Mystique. Jon, on the other hand, had gotten a bad burn and had to stay out of the sun but Jamie finally got him out of the room today. Jon always wanted to show off her body and Jamie did her best to please him. After all, in her Asian homeland, a wife was to please her husband everyway he wanted.
The popular Faliraki beach on the island of Rhodes was recommended by their hotel as a best place to enjoy the beach and play in the water. Earlier that day, Jamie had stopped at a shop to buy a new bikini. All they had were spaghetti strap mini bikini. Jamie was hesistant but her husband Jon thought it was fine since many other women were wearing even less on the beaches.
Jamie went into the ladies room to change. She came out a few minutes later clad in a blazing white micro bikini. The top and bottom pieces were mere strings with small triangle pieces attached. The bikini top stretched across her firm breasts and left a tantalizing loop in the cleavage begging to be tugged. The cups barely covered her nipples and left plenty of lower breast exposed. Her round breasts were very firm and nipples erect through the paper-thin fabric. The bottoms were equally tiny with a small white rectangular patch in front and long loops rising up her hips. Her perfect buttocks stretched the panties in the back making a perfect camel-toe in front. Jamie was so glad she let Jon shave her pussy bald this morning, this bikini did not cover much up. Jon nodded his head with absolute approval and paid for the bikini. Instead of changing again, Jon told her to just put her skirt on and go to the beach.
The sky was bright as they walked to the beach. Once there, Jon went to look for a shaded spot to sit and Jamie found a place to lie down on the crowded beach. She put out the towels next to a family whose three generations of women were topless. The grandmother nodded a greeting to Jamie and gaze lingered over her face. Jamie's eyes were the best part of her face. They were almond-shaped, large and made her look like an anime character. She said something to an older man and they laughed. The older man came over to Jamie and explained that this lady has never seen such large beautiful eyes on such a petite woman. He asked where she lived and made small talk.
They chatted for a little while, all the time Jamie was getting hotter in the baking heat. She could feel perspiration trickle down between her breast and her skin was getting much too hot. The older man sat beside Jamie and, like most mediterranean men, gestured extravagantly as he talked. On more than one occassion his hand brushed breasts. He took no notice of this and Jamie kept her composure and stayed in place. So they continued their conversation, him casually touching her breast, stroking her shoulder and Jamie ignoring the touching in increasingly intimate locations. Her nipples began to get hard with the casual rubbing and they poked thru the thin material. Jamie tried to adjust her bikini top to hide her arousal but there was little fabric. As they talked, he slid closer to Jamie and placed his hand on her knee. He moved his hand up her leg as he described a mountain road in his village. He remarked, "Your skin is so delicate and hairless, is it this way everywhere?"