If you wanted to bring clothes to the beach then you obviously would have.
You run at the water the wind blowing across your naked body, you dive into the waves. Feeling the cold ocean kiss your warm skin. You shiver in delight swimming farther away from the shore. Your little Loli legs kicking behind you. You go under water and then suface. Sighing in delight. You loved the sea and to swim.
You then take time to swim on your back. Your pale white belly and chest exposed to the sun. Your pussy being tickled by the cold waves as you kick with your legs. You love the ocean, the way it felt. Swimming naked was the best. You stop swimming and float on your back, letting the waves take you up and down.
You didn’t care if someone saw you.
You were having fun. You stretch your arms above your head and sigh.
You start to dose off to sleep, letting the waves lick your pussy with there cold kisses.
For some reason your mind keeps thinking about a blue swimsuit. But you don’t remember bringing one. Why bother when the sea was your home...