After another hours worth of shopping they finally returned to their room with their only other purchases being some new bikinis. Zoe casually dumped the bags of the ‘maybe’ items on the floor next to the lift, while Linda gently placed the bag with the dresses on the sofa.
“Right, let’s get changed and hit the beach!” Zoe grinned, holding out the only bag left in her hand. They both quickly changed into their new swimsuits, Zoe in a revealing green and black number, and Linda in a slightly more modest black one with white polka dots and a pink trim. They threw on the mesh dresses they had bought earlier to cover themselves on the walk to the beach. With that they packed another beach back with some cans of pre-mixed cocktails from the mini-bar, and headed off.
Sierra hadn’t been lying when she told them that Anatolikós Kólpos was for the extreme sports crowd. To get to the beach they had to walk along the side of a large skate park, with several of the skaters stopping to watch them strut past. When they arrived at the beach there was certainly a younger crowd, with groups of guys and girls sunning themselves. Crowds of surfers waited in the water for the constant large swell in the waves to carry them to shore.
After nearly ten minutes they managed to find a pair of empty sun loungers and quickly grabbed them, settling in to enjoy the warmth of the sun. They stripped of their dresses and opened a can each.
“Look at all the guys!” Zoe smiled, her eyes hidden by the sunglasses she was wearing. Linda was glad to have a pair on herself, as her gaze was darting around even more than Zoe’s. One moment she was admiring the muscles of a guy walking past, the next she was staring at the bare back of a woman laying on her chest with her top untied, then it was back to the bulge in a surfers wetsuit. Once or twice she caught herself watching the rise and fall of Zoe’s chest as she lay there enjoying the sun.
They spent an hour chatting away and polishing of a couple of cans each when they heard the sound of approaching feet from behind them. Two vaguely familiar guys plonked themselves down on the sand next to them.
“I’m telling you man, tonight’s the night we get lucky!” One said the other.
“I hope you’re right Leon” the other sighed, “we’ve been here two nights and struck out both time so far.”
“We need to get in that VIP lounge Jezza!” Leon said crossing his arms, “all the hotties are in there! We’d have more luck if there were more than two of us.” Zoe and Linda exchanged glances over the rims of their glasses. Zoe leant forward and lowered her glasses down her nose and looked at them.
“Say guys” she said catching their attention, “we can, like totally get you into the VIP room” she added with a sly smile. Both of them looked surprised.
“Seriously?” Jezza asked.
“Oh yeah,” Zoe smirked, “we’re like VIPs ourselves, and we get a plus one each night”
“We might consider bringing you” Linda replied, “depends if it’s worth our while” she added looking over at Zoe who nodded.
“Oh I’m sure we could make it up to you” Jezza said with a swarthy grin, looking Linda up and down.
“Tell you what,” Zoe said, sitting up fully, “it’s a little crowded here, why don’t you guys come back to our room. We’ve got a private pool and we could discuss it there”
