“Ta Da!” Sandy said bouncing out into view. My eyes went wide at the sight of Sandy’s now larger breasts. “Shit I didn’t want them to get bigger.” I thought to myself as I watched them strain the now too small bikini top. They weren’t quite as big as Sam was making them out to be, but she had definitely developed a couple more inches of breast flesh while she was changing into the bikini. As Sandy struck different poses in front of us, I was worried one of her tits were going to pop out.
“What do you think?” Sandy said in a bubbly tone.
“Um.... It... Looks very... eye catching.” I struggled to get the words out. It felt like my libido had kicked into over drive now that I had more than Sam casually flirting with me.
“Awwww! Thanks Pete!” Sandy said with a smile. “Okay. Now drum roll please!” Sandy said making drumming motions and mimicking the sound of a drum. I could barely register what was going on around me because I was so locked in on Sandy’s big pillowy breasts that were jiggling from her fake drumming.
“Ta Da!” Ali said sliding out into view. Her alabaster skin was absolutely flawless and her waspish waist gave the petite redhead the illusion of being curvier than she really was. It didn’t matter that Ali’s C-cups couldn’t compete with Sandy’s massive mammaries, or that her ass wasn’t near as nice as Sam’s. Ali just looked refined and elegant. Her tiny build, flawless skin, and beautiful face were something you’d expect to see in a beautifully done oil painting.
“So?” Ali struck a single pose. “What do you think?” I could feel the blood in my body leaving my northern head for my southern head. The combo of Ali and Sandy was just too much for me.
“G...Great.” I stumbled. “I think you two should try on the next bikinis.” I sounded like I was ready to pass out.
“Come on Ali, we better go change. I think poor Pete is going to pass out from arousal.” Sandy said in a teasing manner as both women disappeared into their respective changing rooms.
I felt Sam’s elbow jam into my arm. “How’s it going little buddy?” She said teasing me. “You’re not going to pass out on me, are you?” She grinned and chuckled at me.
“Funny....” I said as placed my hands on the top of my head. “This shit is getting too crazy. I feel like my head is swimming right now.” Standing there with my hands on my head I must have looked like a runner who had just finished a long run. “Fuck.... I need to fix things. Fuck..... I gotta fix Sandy first.... Just fix Sandy....” I said trying to get my head straight.