“I’VE NEVER GONE skinny dipping, you know…”
The following week, Louise and I were sitting on a beach in the Bahamas, watching the sunset. I sucked the rest of my piña colada through the paper straw and turned to her with a grin.
“We should fix that…”
My friend’s eyes widened. She looked around. There was only one other couple on the beach now. It seemed most people cleared out to shower and change for dinner before the best part of the day. “Let’s see if they leave soon.”
I shrugged. “Who cares if they see?”
“My body doesn’t look like yours, dear. I’m going to have to use one hand to keep my breasts from dragging in the sand, and the other to cover my hooha.”
“Why are you covering your hooha? We just got it buffed out. Show that thing off.”
Louise and I had gone for massages and a w
