by: vended | Story In Progress | Last updated Apr 1, 2021
A young woman will soon learn you should not be too shocking in some countries beach if you don't want the locals to make sure you're less.
Chapter Description: We encounter Danielle and her boyfriend, in vacation.
There was a lot of new great stories this year, and it did give me a lot of idea, so I finally decided to make my first step in the writter band.
This is my very first story in english, and It’s not my first language, so please be gentle. :)
It will probably be something like a three short chapters story, maybe four. Here is the introduction, I know I’m not physically describing much of the main character nor showing any AR, it’s for the next chapter. Here you will mostly read backstory and character development, but feel free to comment.
And here we go. :)
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A well fitting swimsuit
"So you’re sure, you’re not coming ?" Asked our protagonist, a radiant young woman totally unaware of the changes a single encounter was about to make to her life in a few hours.
"Nah, I’ve already postponed this too far. If I don’t do this right now, I’m damn sure I will never touch it until the very morning I’ve to give it in." answered her boyfriend from the other end of the table, giving her a brief look of regret. Lowering again his gaze to the screen of his laptop, he comtempted the numerous white line of text on black font every future software developer from his class was due to make working till the next Monday, then his keyboard, then back at the screen, and sighed.
’Deadline, Alexandre and vacation, the neverworking trio.’ mentally joked Danielle. It sure wasn’t something she could relate to anymore, though, and seing the grave look on his face, she restrained herself of teasing him about it. Which doesn’t meant she couldn’t tickles him with something else.
[img align=left; footer=’’; border=0; showfooter=1;]http://img4.hostingpics.net/pics/267066361.jpg[/img] "So" She bent over to the floor to take up a beach bag full of towel, sun lotion, mind freeing mags and other beach stuff of the sort and quickly put it over her shoulder before stooping a second time to grab her parasol and finish,"’I guess I will have to get my daily ration of sun alone this time, It’s really too bad, I was so eager to show you how my new bikini fit my body.’"
She locked her sparkling eyes into his and waited for the reply.
"Well, I guess I will be forced to take a look at it later in the evening anyways." said Alexandre, his thick eyebrow jokingly half rised. She loved when he did that, and she kissed him several long seconds. The brown haired twenty three years old young men was far from being as thin and muscleless as the stereotypical computer guy, and, hell, as a girl, she couldn’t stand out more of those same preconceptions herself.
"Thanks for the motivationnal boost. Maybe a bit too deconcentrating, though. I will try to speed up and join you later. Promised."
"That’s the man I’m in love with."
She has met him during their study years inthe same class, and it hadn’t been long till they started to live together. Even the fact that she got her diploma and a job while Alex had to retake his last year didn’t loosed their relations. She had thrived to get her holidays on the same time as his vacations and it wasn’t some late works who would get into the way of Danielle Fuster.
Knowing he wasn’t going to ask her to help him scamp it, a selfpride she liked, she was about to open the door when he added.
"Oh, and please, don’t ’sun’ some parts too... exposed till I’m with you. You know even if the beach is almost private and full of tourists, there ’s till some local womans who come sometimes and they’re not as open minded as us." he said with concern in his tvoice.
"Hey ! Wasn’t my idea to spend this week on this tiny island. But ok, I will try not to shock some locals too much, if you insist." Answered Danielle while opening the door of their bungaloo.
"It’s just that I wouldn’t want you to have trouble while I’m stuck here." He stated, not totally reassured by her reply.
"I know, Sweetheart, you’re lovely." Said the twenty three year old before adding "But hey, what are they gonna do, spank me ?"
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A well fitting swimsuit.
by: vended | Story In Progress | Last updated Apr 1, 2021
Stories of Age/Time Transformation