Lanie had to work today and Doug was doing something with his kid so it was just me, my thumb, and my beach-ready backpack. This Hawaiian vacation was turning out splendidly and for some reason I've been more well received than usual by the local men. The buff brown skinned babes years younger than me were my type this summer, apparently. Knowing this I wanted to head to just the right beach to attract my new crowd, and hopefully without too much of a crowd.
I hitchhiked and got to Kuakini Bay around 11 am, hoping for a mix of beach boys and farmer hippies. I started by laying out. I like to wait until I get really, really hot before getting in the water. My perky-for-my-age 34C tits barely fit in the suit I had borrowed from my friend and I was trying out the thong style bikini bottom that is all the rage these days. Why not? If my body looked 25, I might as well.
After basking on both sides for long enough I got up to take the slim inlet towards the rocky bay. A few guys who had been eyeing me came up to chat.
"You know, it doesn't look like the greatest day for a swim," one lead with.
"Well, that's no way to get a girl wet!" I sassed back, grinning so that they would know I was joking.
"Haha, you're right... but we're headed to Manini beach if you want to join us?" the other one piped up.
Inwardly, I did a little happy dance for the way things were going but kept my exterior cool but flirty. Timidly I said, "Well I don't have a car so I'd have to squeeze in with y'all." I had seen the pair come in a pickup with just a bench seat so I knew it really wasn't going to be much room, not that I wanted it any other way.
"I think we can figure that out," they both stammered somewhat in unison.
After bullshitting a little bit while watching me pack up my stuff (which included lots of bending over, testing out the width of that thong bikini), we headed to the truck. Our mutual attraction was already glaringly obvious but felt the need to seal the deal. As I got in (I stayed in just my bikini) I made sure to accentuate the moment I was on all fours crawling in, tits toward the driver and ass towards the passenger. I then straddled the stick shift and grabbed it oh-so causally.
The driver, Kai, got in, "I like your style."
Rylan got in behind me and put his arm around my shoulders. "Do you mind?"