We are good friends and I recently went to the beach with some of our friends but you could not because you were working. I have a story to tell you and I'm a little nervous at first but I find it quite amusing so I figure you should now about it. I went to the beach with Julie, Frank, Dan and Chris. I took the straps down to my suit because I did not want tan lines. Dudes can have their shirts off so this should be no big deal right? It was just my straps. Well what I thought was a modest bathing suit adjustment turned into me falling out...many times throughout the day. Julie of course is so prude and was acting all out of sorts about it (at first). The guys could not stop commenting on my breasts. How they are bigger than they thought, my round perky nipples so on and so forth. Once I found out how much this was getting them all going in different ways...I decided to have a little fun with making sure it kept happening. You know my suit...just...must be cursed!