A Sweet Treat
“It’s nice that your mom invited me to come along with you guys to the beach,” said Misty, sitting on a towel near the rushing waves of water.
She was looking out at the water, enjoying the warmth of the sun and the gentle breeze passing by.
Ash however did not answer, his mind had been on something else ever since Misty came out of the changing room dressed as she was. She sat there in a yellow bikini, covered by a pair of jean shorts and a white and blue striped tank top that was tied off in a knot at the one side of her stomach. It was revealing enough while also leaving much to the imagination. Then of course there was her hair, he always liked it when she had it in that off center ponytail, even more so with it being longer than when they first met.
The outfit made the teenager wonder just how his friend looked without the outer layer on. And when he thought about it he couldn’t hide the red in his face.
Misty turned to