"Anyway, that's what happened," she said. "Then we cleaned up and came here."

Just then, a frisbee landed with a thud in the sand in front of Rachel. We looked up and one of the guys nearby came jogging over after it.

"Sorry," he said, bending over to pick it up. His eyes never left Rachel's chest. He lingered a moment, then ran back to his friends.

"He likes your boobs," Mike said.

"Shut up," she said.

"He was staring the entire time," he said. "Right, Brian?"

They looked to me and I nodded. I'd forgotten she was still almost topless in public, with a group of very interested admirers...