Adult Blogger: FOOT CRAVINGS flicked back to the lifeguard and her tight, red bathing suit with the yellow "Lifeguard" badge sewn onto the hip. He wasn't sure she was even 21 but you probably had to be 21 to be a lifeguard.
"What the hell is a Shag Club?" he thought.
The only Shag he knew was either catching a baseball or the British term for screwing and he knew she couldn't have meant that. Could she?
Bill heard voices muffled by the water covering his ears. Raising his head out of the water he looked around and realized that in the 15 or so minutes he had been floating around that more people had entered the ocean. A soccer ball landed close to him and reaching with his hand he slapped it back to the group of young men and women playing in the water. A 20-something girl jumped up to tip it to the next person and he marveled at how little covering the girls wore on the beach. Her top was not much more than two little cups of cloth that barely covered her breasts that were so firm that they barely jiggled as she played in the water up to her waist.
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