Episode 59 - Dolphin Friendly
They drove towards the local beach. Chloe pointed out some landmarks of interest that Helen had seen before. She humoured her and feigned interest.
They pulled up at the parking area and walked down onto the soft white sand. The beach was relatively free of annoying tourists and most of the locals were at work. They pretty much had the whole place to themselves.
Helen untied her sarong and spread it on the warm sand. She sat down while Chloe organised her beach towel. Helen lifted her face to the warming rays of the sun and let her hair cascade down her back. Chloe watched her out of the corner of her eye.
‘Beautiful day,’ Helen commented. She was glad she’d decided to come here with Chloe. She stretched out like a cat and lay on her stomach.
‘Mmmm, sure is,’ Chloe replied, her eyes drifting over Helen’s body.
They basked in silence, Helen thinking that there was no way she could go back and face another English winter after experiencing this. She was in love with Australia and Lee. She tried not to think about what the future may bring.
Chloe produced a tube of sun screen from her bag and carefully applied it to her cheeks and shoulders. She was tanned from most of her outdoor activities but she still burned easily in the harsh Australian sun.
‘You will need some of this,’ Chloe said, waving the tube in front of Helen’s face. Helen squinted at it, horrified at first because she thought it was a tube of KY jelly, then realised it was harmless sun lotion.
‘I guess I should. My skin is very fair,’ she said, starting to sit up.
Chloe halted her.
‘Allow me,’ she said, squirting cream onto her hand. She applied it to Helen’s bare back. Helen froze and her body tensed. She readied herself for a hasty escape if Chloe got any more intimate than lotion rubbing. Chloe covered her back and shoulders. Helen relaxed,
‘Thanks,’
‘I’m not finished,’ Chloe purred.
She started to rub lotion onto Helen’s calves, then up her thighs. Helen sat up quickly.
‘I can do the rest, thank you,’ she said, snatching the sun screen away from Chloe.
‘Suit your self, but don’t forget your sensitive bits,’ she warned.
‘What sensitive bits?’ Helen snapped.
‘Just here,’ Chloe said and brushed her finger under Helen’s buttock. She jumped.
‘Nothing worse than sun burn on the panty line,’ Chloe said smiling.
‘I’ll risk it,’ Helen retorted.
Chloe looked around and removed her lycra bikini top in one quick motion over her head.
‘Can you do that?’ Helen said amazed.
‘I just did,’ she said and rolled over on her stomach.
Helen lay back down, keeping her eyes on the jock beside her. She noticed that Chloe had an amazing body and it was no wonder she had a reputation with the grrls. Helen herself preferred the supple, rounded body that Lee possessed. Curves in the right places and breasts to snuggle. She found herself smiling at the thought of her lover, wishing that she was here with her enjoying this marvellous day.
Helen was shocked out of her day dreaming by a sharp smack on the bum,
‘Come on,’ Chloe announced. ‘lets go for a swim.’
Helen rubbed her butt and watched as Chloe bolted towards the water, shamelessly topless. She dove into the first wave and came up gasping for breath. She waved to Helen,
‘Hey! Get your butt in here. It’s great,’ she called out.
Helen got up and looked at the surf tentatively. She was extremely wary of the ocean after watching too many documentaries on the dangers of Australian waters.
‘Are their any sharks around here?’ she called to Chloe,
‘Only me, baby!’ Chloe answered and Helen chuckled. She put a toe in the water and it was amazingly warm. She thought of her childhood holidays at Skegness where one would get hyperthermia after a quick dip in the sea.
She waded out and squealed as the waves broke on her. Chloe was diving around like a dolphin and laughing at Helen.
‘C’mon you sook, get wet!’ she splashed at Helen, who covered her face and squealed some more. Chloe swam over to her, picked her up, and dunked her mercilessly into the blue water. Helen came up gasping and spluttering, her hair stuck to her face. Chloe back stroked around her, spitting salt water in a stream. Her small breasts peeked through the foaming ocean and Helen had to divert her eyes.
Chloe dove under the water and out of sight. She didn’t reappear. Helen started to get nervous and called out Chloe’s name. She spun around looking for her, beginning to panic. She reached into the water, feeling around to no avail. Suddenly she felt something grab her thigh and she screamed.
to be continued...
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