... "Are you serious?" "Yes." She walked away from him along the dune top; the way she walked made it obvious that she wanted to think by herself, so Jim let her walk ahead. He admired her as she walked ahead of him, enjoying the play of the sun on and through her coverup as it rippled in the wind. She walked on the sand between low hummocks of grass and scrub cherry that grew on the top of the dune, then climbed one of the taller hummocks. After a pause to look around, she walked down towards him, smiling as her breasts bouncied pleasantly under her coverup. "Let's do it ...
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