Chapter #3Steve, Dylan and Nick by: imphic   Isabel quickly fired out messages to her Steve, Dylan, and Nick. She figured getting Steve and her into swimsuits would be a good move for today, and if nothing happened it would be a fun day at the beach with Dylan and Nick there.
As she got three affirmative responses back, Isabel considered which bikini to wear. She decided to take a middle path and go with a matching pink string bikini top and bottom. It was the oldest of her swimwear, but she felt it covered enough of her perky boobs and winsome booty.
She put a change of clothes in a bag and got her beach-going essentials together and drove down to meet the guys. Predictably, the three had beat her there.
"Ready for fun in the sun, dudes?" Isabel asked as she got out of her car, absentmindedly locking herself out. The reason for her forgetfulness was Steve was wearing blue swim briefs, sandals and a smile. Isabel was wondering if she'd get wet well before she got near the water when he nodded and waved her over.
"Su-sure, Isabel. You look especially... well today," Dylan replied. Dylan had on sandals, trunks with a tropical design, a gray swim shirt, and his thick glasses. Isabel casually nodded at Dylan, and then returned to eating up the eye candy Steve was providing.
"'You look especially bootylicious. FTFY Dylan," Nick quipped and looked into his bag for his phone. Nick was barefoot with Spongebob Squarepants swim boxers, a tank top that read "Beach Please" and sunglasses.
Isabel blushed slightly at the compliment. "Did you guys already pick a spot?"
Dylan shook his head while Steve looked around. Nick held up his phone with pride. "First, group selfie. Everybody stand tight, cause I don't have a stick."
The group complied. It took a few moments to arrange, due to Isabel wanting to stand close to Steve, Dylan trying to be near Isabel, and Nick wanting to get maximum cleavage of Isabel. "Okay, all. Say beachbodies," Nick said and got the group to grin.
The picture turned out fine and Isabel suggested a pleasant section of the beach she knew. She walked with Steve and talked about weekend plans while Dylan and Nick followed. Both young men's eyes hungrily ate the view of Isabel's tight rear wiggle, with Nick deciding to capture the sight on his phone. He was now determined to get his blonde buddy bare.
The walk was short. They set out their towels and dipped their toes in the water.
"What do you guys want to do first? Should we go swimming, or play in the sand, or play volleyball?
"Yes," was the mathematician's answer Nick gave. He felt like he could improvise ways of pranking Isabel for all of those activities. "Probably swimming. Maybe even waterpolo," Nick added.
"Sandcastles or burying someone sounds fun," Steve said with a shrug.
Dylan fidgeted, still not used to see his pretty blonde crush in a bikini. "N-not to be difficult... but I was thinking volleyball." Imaging Isabel diving and jumping for a ball lead Dylan to position himself away from the group some, so his partial tumescence wasn't seen.
Isabel half-smiled. "Guess I get the tie-breaker. And who says women don't have much power."
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