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A woman leaves her house completely naked; you decide when she finds out!
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Chapter #3

She doesn't know.

    by: Unknown
The teenager working at the stand looked to be about fifteen years old, and gawked at her, mouth agape, as though he had never seen a girl in a bikini before. Which was preposterous, because the beach was full of girls in bikinis even skimpier than the one Jenna (thought she) had on.

She flashed the boy a smile (and a whole lot more). "Could I get a beach towel, please? I seem to have left mine at home."

The boy didn't answer, and only stared at her, his eyes flickering between her breasts and her crotch. Okay, Jenna enjoyed teasing boys as much as the next girl, but this was getting a bit creepy. She leaned forward over the counter, letting her full breasts dangle beneath her. "Hey, I'm up here!"

He blinked, finally meeting her eyes. "Sorry, what? A towel? Yeah, that makes sense. I can see why'd you want one."

Jenna rolled her eyes at his adolescent foolishness. "You take card, right?" She reached into her purse and handed him her card. He fumbled with it like an idiot before running it on the machine. Jenna rolled her eyes as she took the towel and walked away, feeling the boy's eyes on her butt. He was probably new here. After a few weeks on the job, he wouldn't look twice if some exhibitionist slut crossed his path.

She set the towel down on the sand and lay down when she realized that she didn't bring any sunscreen. Well, she could go back to the stand and buy a bottle, but that meant another run in with the boy who couldn't keep his eyes in his head. Oh well. She'd just have to make a new friend instead. That was half the fun of going to the beach, wasn't it?

She looked around, surprised at all the attention the other beach goers were giving her. It seemed like half the people were looking at her, the men with lust and the women with jealousy. That cheered her up. She knew she was gorgeous, but it was nice to be validated like that. Eventually, she found someone she could ask to rub sunscreen all over her toned and supple body.

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