"What the actual hell?" Jeanie exclaimed as she opened the door to the bathroom. She stood in the door wearing a pair of bikini bottoms, and holding another pair in each hand.
I smiled at her, just getting out of the shower, and said, "I like the way you're dressed."
"I'm sure you do, what did you do with the tops of my bikinis?" she asked.
"I took them out of your suitcase." I told her matter of factly. I never lie to my wife, not fully anyway. I guess it depends on how you feel about untold truths. I absolutely did take the bikini tops out of her suitcase, but what I didn't tell her is that I did put them in mine, tucked away in case she looked in it.
"So you really want me to go topless here?" she asked.
I nodded, "Yes, I like looking at your boobs, and I think it'll be sexy as hell if I get to see them how I normally don't." I have been asking her to go topless or joking about if she would take her top off for me while we were here.
She kept saying no, but mostly as the weeks went by, it became a less stern and more of an embarrassing no.
She just dropped her arms, then threw them back up, tossing the other two bottoms over her shoulders. "I give up." she said as she turned and went back into the bedroom.
I followed, telling her how much I liked the ones she chose to wear. She stopped, an idea popping into her head. She turned back towards me, "I was planning on taking it off on the beach for you, but because you're forcing this on me, no sex this week." she told me.
It was at that moment, I knew I fucked up.
I dried off my hair and put on my trunks, and joined her at the backdoor. As we went outside, we were both surprised at the size of the patio area. There were a few loungers to get some sun on, and some fencing and plants to make the area amlost completely private. The opening to the beach was angled, so you'd walk through a short walkway to get in or out from the patio. We were told the patios were ok to be nude, but the beach was on only topless, optionally of course.
Jeanie peeked out of the passageway covering her breasts, and seeing quite a few other women topless, and not really being ogled, uncovered and walked towards the water. I hurried to her side, and put my arm around her back, and looked over at her. She seemed a bit nervous, but she was handling it.
We found a spot, and ahe sat down with her arms behind her supporting her, and also I noticed she was pushing her boobs out, showing them off it seemed.
After catching some good sun, I asked, "Sould I get us a drink?" pointing down the beach to an outdoor bar.
"I'll go too." She responded, standing and wiping the sand from her body.
That, and the way she walked, this time with her arms back, and her chest held high, surprised me even more. It was difficult to look away from my bride, and I was oblivious when I felt a pair of arms wrap around my chest, and a voice, mimicking Hugo Weaving in The Matrix, "Mr. Anderson!"
I turned, knowing that mimicked voice, our Neighbor's twenty-two year old daughter stood in front of Jeanie and I topless as well, smiling with her arms outstretched for a hug. I looked at Jeanie, and she didn't seem quite as sure of herself anymore, but went in first for a hug. "What are you doing here?" Jeanie asked.
"I came with Mom and Dad, They asked what I wanted for graduation, and I've been wanting to come here for years." Trina answered, releasing Jeanie, and heading for me for a hug. I tried side hugging, but she wasn't having it. she wrapped her arms around my lower chest pressing her tits into my stomach, resting her head on my chest.
I looked at Jeanie for help, but she just had a wicked smile on her face. I think this was going to be more torture for the bikini top joke. I'm not sure if Trina felt my semi during the hug, which she also held quite a bit longer than I felt was comfortable, but I held on pretty well, not going full on boner.
"I was just about to go back to the cabana, I'm glad I saw you guys!" Trina said. "You should come tonight for dinner. We have to leave tomorrow. Maybe 6:30?"
I looked at my watch, it was just after 5:00, and before I could say anything, Jeanie said, "Sure!"
I don't know if Trina saw the shocked look on my face, I know Jeanie did. She just smiled at me and asked which was their cabana. Trina pointed the the opening just behind the bar, "It's the one with the yellow trellis. See you guys tonight."
At that she ran off, grabbed her towel off the beach, then to the yellow trellis and disappeared into her patio.
"We have almost an hour," I mentioned. knowing she'd want to shower.
Jeanie took my hand and started pulling me back to our cabana, I came clean on the bikini tops, "I did take your tops out of your suitcase, but I did put them in mine, if you want to wear one tonight."
"I know, I found them in your suitcase before I said anything about them. I was curious how far you'd take it." Jeanie responded. "I was going to go topless for you anyway."
