The convertible was parked and locked up in the beach parking lot. John and Jill were off necking or
something. Matt wanted to shower and change into his new swimsuit, and catch some rays. Dan wanted to watch
Matt change, so he said he also wanted to catch some rays. Matt was dripping wet standing at his rented locker
cursing that his suit had been stolen. Dan was leaning on the locker across the aisle thinking that he
wouldn't mind being Matt's swim trunks, but he'd be a bit more form fitting than Matt would like. He grinned.
Matt turned and looked right where Dan was standing. Except Dan realized, he wasn't standing. He was hanging
from a hook on the locker. He was smaller than he had been.
"Oh, here it is," said Matt in disgust that he had forgotten he must have hung it there when he changed
earlier.
Dan was confused. He hadn't really wanted to be Matt's swimsuit, but now that he was he couldn't do anything
about it. Matt was putting him on. Matt's soapy clean scent clogged Dan's senses.
"Damn, this thing is tighter than I thought," Matt said staring at his reflection in a mirror, "But Damn, it
does look hot on me." He tied the laces tight, locked his locker and headed to the beach with his towel.
Dan was along for the ride. He sort of freaked as he realized his crotch high perspective meant he was
staring straight at other guys crotches. He didn't realize that subconsciously, Matt's eyes drifted to focus
on what Dan was staring at. Matt shook his head and put his towel down when he realized he was checking out
other guy's junk. He figured he was just tired from the drive, and that since his suit really emphasized his
own junk, he was just checking to see if other guys' bulges were so apparent. Least that's what he told
himself as he lay down and closed his eyes. Matt decided to sleep. Dan didn't.
Matt had spread his towel right by the boardwalk. Dan was staring up at dozens of crotches overhead as they
walked by. Matt's dreams became laced with staring up at men's crotches. Matt really hadn't forgotten about
Dan, but he was a star jock, and he tended to think only about himself. It was the main reason he didn't have
a girlfriend right now. He figured Dan was taking a dump or hooked up with a girl, and eventually he'd find
Matt on the beach.
The sun beat down, Matt sweat, and things started to get funky for Dan.