I walked out of the water with Lance’s watchful eyes on me. As I approached him, I took off my new bikini top and dropped it to the sand beside by beach bag. Never taking his eyes off me, he stood and reached to the waistband of his suit, and pulled it down over his hips and legs. He kicked the suit over to join my discarded top. He started toward me, but I grabbed the beach towels and ran toward the dunes and a nearby secluded area. He followed, feet pounding the sand, until he ran up and over a large sand dune, only to find me settling down on the large towels out of sight of the surf.