I peeled off my t-shirt while Ashley did the same revealing her new white bikini top. She then dropped her shorts and kicked them onto the growing pile of our clothes.“You like it”, she asked as she twirled around to show off the new bikini. I did and I told her so. The bright white fabric stood out against her tanned skin and while it was a fairly modest bikini, there was still a lot of skin showing. Growing up with Ashley I had watched as she began to develop into a young woman. We were best friends and I’d never thought of her in a sexual way, I was still a teenaged boy, so I had noticed as her breasts began to develop. She’d also developed a really nice round butt. I had to admit to myself that my friend was hot. We ran down to the water and crashed our way through the first line of breakers. The water felt great and the waves weren’t too big, so it was easy to keep our footing as we splashed around. As we did, I noticed an older man standing on the beach watching us, or more. All in all, a lovely 45 minute drive home. I had my central air running at full blast from the second I walked into my little condo, and the cool breezes were just beginning to waft through the air ducts. I had polished off that first bottle of ice cold beer and was heading toward the fridge for another when I heard a soft knocking at my door.I'd lived in this condo for the past three years, since graduating college, and during that time I could count the number of times people had knocked on my door on the fingers of one hand. I was curious enough about who it might be that I diverted myself from the quest for a fresh cold one and went to answer the door. When I opened up the door I was looking into the smiling face of a woman, totally unknown to me, who was holding an amazingly large long haired black and grey cat in her arms. The animal had to have weighed at least 25 pounds. The woman appeared to be in her early thirties, she had light brown hair, cut short and arranged somewhat.
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