Reality warped and shifted. Jon was suddenly sitting on a towel, and he felt the bright sun on him. Oddly enough, he felt an arm around him.
"Hey, Joe, cut it out. I'm not gay..." Jon grabbed Joe's arm, and shoved it off of him.
"Hey, Hitomi, what's wrong? Of course you're not gay, you know we've had sex..."
Oh shit... Jon (or Hitomi) shut his eyes, and brought his head down. He suddenly opened his eyes quickly, letting the full view in.
Two large mounds of flesh covered by a small bikini waited back at Hitomi. "Of course, I'm just kidding. Hee hee! I'll be right back." Practically weeping, Hitomi ran to the rest room. Although she almost went into the men's room, she soon found the right one, and checked herself out. Not too bad... She was a pretty hot Asian teen; probably exactly the girlfriend that Joe always wanted. He always did seem a bit into anime...
Hitomi suddenly felt a new wave of emotion running through her. Why was she scared? Joe was everything she could want, and she felt so warm and safe in his arms. Returning back to the kind, strong man she now knew her friend to be, she gave him a deep kiss.
"You know what would be fun, babe?" Joe gave a slight smile as he broke the kiss.
"What, honey?"
"It would be cool if we had the courage to just let loose and do something fun. I wish we could have sex right here on the beach, in front of all of these people."
