18 year old Sonja Sommers was nervous.
Being nervous was not an unusual condition for Sonja. Anytime Sonja was out in the world, she was nervous. Probably the only time she wasn't nervous was she was home and fast asleep. And even then, she had nervous dreams.
But what made Sonja really nervous today was being on the beach. Not that Sonja made a habit of coming to beaches. Sonja's homelife was very conservative, and the only time she would ever be in a swimsuit at a pool party that was all female. And even then, she would be wearing a very conservative swimsuit, like she was now.
The swimsuit in question might...MIGHT...have been considered risque in the early part of the last century, but now it was just an oddity that caused more than one passerby to give the swimsuit and Sonja more than just a glance. The swimsuit was technically a two-piece suit, though it barely showed any of her midriff, no cleavage and mostly covered her shoulders and back. The bottom piece went halfway down to her knees.
Despite her conservative attire, there was no hiding Sonja's delightful figure, impressive bustline, beautiful just-past-the-shoulder dark hair, and flawless light oliver skin. This fact also drew more than a few gazes toward Sonja, which added to her nervousness. It also made Sonja hold her daypack tightly to her front, as she waited for the rest of the project team to show up.
Although Sonja was only 18, she was already a junior at the local college. At age 15, she had been offered a number of scholarships to prestigious colleges and universities. Her parents, however, wanted her close to home, so Sonja had been going to her small town college. This year, she had been part of an honors ecological project hosted by the college, dealing with changes in the ecosystems of the local beaches. As the projects mathematician/statistician, she hadn't needed to actually go in the field. Since the project was wrapping up its results, the rest of the team thought that the whole team she had one last sample gathering at one of the towns beaches, as well as a celebration. And somehow, Sonja had finally agreed to go.
It was Sonja's first time at a public beach, and her eyes almost bugged out of her eyes at all the display of skin. The women, especially, wore suits that Sonja wouldn't have worn in the privacy of her own bedroom. And the beach in question was zoned so that women who wanted to could go topless. Sonja would definitely not come if she had known that!
After spotting her third topless woman, Sonja was about to storm off, and tell her project mates some kind of excuse about why she couldn't come, when she saw her fellow project members in the distance, heading down toward her.
Being nervous was not an unusual condition for Sonja. Anytime Sonja was out in the world, she was nervous. Probably the only time she wasn't nervous was she was home and fast asleep. And even then, she had nervous dreams.
But what made Sonja really nervous today was being on the beach. Not that Sonja made a habit of coming to beaches. Sonja's homelife was very conservative, and the only time she would ever be in a swimsuit at a pool party that was all female. And even then, she would be wearing a very conservative swimsuit, like she was now.
The swimsuit in question might...MIGHT...have been considered risque in the early part of the last century, but now it was just an oddity that caused more than one passerby to give the swimsuit and Sonja more than just a glance. The swimsuit was technically a two-piece suit, though it barely showed any of her midriff, no cleavage and mostly covered her shoulders and back. The bottom piece went halfway down to her knees.
Despite her conservative attire, there was no hiding Sonja's delightful figure, impressive bustline, beautiful just-past-the-shoulder dark hair, and flawless light oliver skin. This fact also drew more than a few gazes toward Sonja, which added to her nervousness. It also made Sonja hold her daypack tightly to her front, as she waited for the rest of the project team to show up.
Although Sonja was only 18, she was already a junior at the local college. At age 15, she had been offered a number of scholarships to prestigious colleges and universities. Her parents, however, wanted her close to home, so Sonja had been going to her small town college. This year, she had been part of an honors ecological project hosted by the college, dealing with changes in the ecosystems of the local beaches. As the projects mathematician/statistician, she hadn't needed to actually go in the field. Since the project was wrapping up its results, the rest of the team thought that the whole team she had one last sample gathering at one of the towns beaches, as well as a celebration. And somehow, Sonja had finally agreed to go.
It was Sonja's first time at a public beach, and her eyes almost bugged out of her eyes at all the display of skin. The women, especially, wore suits that Sonja wouldn't have worn in the privacy of her own bedroom. And the beach in question was zoned so that women who wanted to could go topless. Sonja would definitely not come if she had known that!
After spotting her third topless woman, Sonja was about to storm off, and tell her project mates some kind of excuse about why she couldn't come, when she saw her fellow project members in the distance, heading down toward her.