His eyes traveled down her body. The fabric was pulled tightly against her chest and he could tell that she wasn't wearing a bra. He had been looking at her breasts all day - or the greater portion of them as her bikini top pushed them up and presented them to his appreciative gaze, and that of every other male on the beach. He didn't know if she noticed, but he certainly noticed men unabashedly staring at her lush body. He didn't blame them and actually chuckled to himself that they probably thought that he was her boyfriend or husband. Now he could see the shape of her breasts and...