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"Sunscreen?" The cute girl asked as she walked up to me with a tube of what was presumably sunblock. "What?" I asked, sitting up to address her. "I was just wondering if you needed any sunscreen?" She asked, holding out the container, "Someone gave this to me, so I'm passing it on after I used it." "Oh, uh, thanks," I replied, taking the tube and watching as she walked away. Not seeing any harm in applying more, I decided to open up the tube and squeeze a modest amount onto my hand before starting to rub it into my skin.

I started with my legs, spreading the cream evenly across my calves and shins, feeling my skin become smooth; maybe it had moisturizer in it? I continued the application, making my way up my legs to my thighs, where there seemed to be more flesh to cover than I remembered; and were my swim trunks always so short? Not wanting a sunburn where it would chafe, I spread a bit more around my upper legs, feeling a tingle around my groin; maybe it also had tea tree oil? But I wasn't done with my lower half yet. What if I were to lie on my stomach? This bikini bottom hardly covered my impressive backside; since when was I wearing a bikini bottom?

Continuing on, I rubbed more of the sunblock into my midriff; has my belly always felt so firm? Making my way up my torso, I spread the lotion onto my chest, making sure to get under my bikini top; did I really buy a top too small? I even got between my small boobs, thinking about how painful that'd be if that got burnt. I began on my shoulders, forgetting just how narrow they felt, but it made sense on my small frame; did the bra straps always dig into them? Lathering a decent portion on my neck, I didn't feel my Adam's apple; women don't have those, so why would I expect to feel one? Dabbing a bit on my fingers, I evenly smeared some on my high cheekbones and under my big doe-like eyes.

Finished with the cream, I looked around and saw a handsome man lying on a towel. My heart skipped a beat as I thought about talking to him. I looked at the tube still in my hand and came up with the perfect excuse. He sat up as I approached him, his eyes scanning me up and down. "Do you need any sunscreen?" I asked, blushing as I held out the tube, "Someone gave it to me, and I had a bit to spare." He smiled and took the tube with a thanks, watching me purposefully sway my hips as I walked back to my spot.