"Oh crap! Steve and Jack I see them in the distance." Layla said worriedly.
"Crap! Claire and her cronies must have slithered away with our beach towels too!" Isabel said on the verge of tears with her hands shaking, completely overcome with anxiety and embarrassment.
Isabel began to stand up to run away Layla grabbed her, "No sudden movements they will see you running naked, do you want Steve to see your naked ass running away? You need to follow my instruction! You have to trust me!"
Isabel shaking with anxiety that she would trust Layla. She felt as though truly she would die if she were again to be exposed and made a fool out in front of Steven. Isabel wimpered "Okay, okay, please god make whatever plan you have work!"
"lie on your back!" Layla ordered, with your hands at your side.
Isabel did as she was told and soon enough she could feel sand being dumped on her. It was clear what Layla was doing. It was an old beach game. Cover someone entirely with sand except for their head. As the sand continued to pile up Isabel could hear Jack and Steve approaching. They were laughing, completely unaware of Isabel's dire situation.
Isabel grimaced, "Please god don't let Steve see that I am stark naked!" Isabel stared up into the sky praying mentally to god for mercy. Layla was fast at piling up the sand and when Steve finally arrived everything but Isabel's feet and head were completely covered in sand.
"What is this?" Steve said smiling as Jack handed his extra ice-cream cone to Layla, who was breathing hard from her sand piling. Layla still huffing and puffing said, "Well we made a little bet, if Isabel could stay under the sand for an hour and a half, I'll flash her my tits."
The two guys raised their eyebrows, Jack responded, "Ah excellent bet, I'd stay under there as long as you wanted."
"Man Isabel looks sunburned, are you sure this is safe." Steve exclaimed with worry.
In reality Isabel was red from embarrassment not sun burn, sweat was pouring Isabel's face, her heart was beating so hard and fast, she could see little sand particles bounce off her chest. "Don't uh... worry about me." Isabel said nervously, trying to force a smile.
“To bad neither I or Jack will be here in an hour and a half, we both have to work unfortunately.” Both Steve and Jack worked at the rowdy college bar downtown called “Ruffigans.”
"Hey how is she going to eat her ice-cream!" Steve exclaimed shrugging his shoulders.
"I don't need any ice-cream after all." Isabel spoke quickly.
"That’s non-sense." Steve replied
"Well I can't move, so I can't have ice-cream!"
"What if...You fed her the ice-cream Steve?" Layla replied winking at a horrified Isabel.
"Great idea!" Steve said as he crouched down next to Isabel. Steve's crotch was inadvertently right next to Isabel's face. As Isabel saw the ice-cream coming towards her face, she had no choice but to lick it.
Steve looked down at Isabel as she used her tongue to lap up the ice-cream. The ice-cream dripped around her mouth and chin. Isabel stared up at Steve. Isabel's mind got lost in Steve's blue eyes. Isabel stared up longingly. "MMMMmmmm, So good!" Isabel pretended the ice-cream was what was “so good.”
Isabel noticed that Steve was starting to catch the innuendo as Isabel noticed something in his swim shorts start to move. "I'm flirting, I'm flirting dirty with a boy!" Isabel thought, momentarily proud of herself. Isabel began to feel a wave of lust through her body. There was a tingling of arousal in her crotch. The fact that she was naked and could be exposed momentarily stopped being shameful and actually added to her sexual feelings.
"You like that baby?" Steve said in a flirting tone.
"Oh yeah, I love it!" Isabel's looked lustfully into Steve's eyes. Steve spun the ice-cream cone on her tongue. "Mmmmm, mmmmmm." Isabel moaned. Then Isabel's eye's darted to something horrifying, in her aroused state, her nipples had become very hard and were actually visible through the sand.
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