Chapter 103

We moved onto our bottle of Champagne. Jess took off her coverup and bathing suit top, allowing her modest breasts to show off their undeniable perkiness. Our legs intertwined once more, we let the light breeze and sound of the crashing waves wash over us. It was peaceful to the point of zen. We held hands, perfectly content.

"They look so good natural," came the voice of the wife next to us, shaking Jess and me out of our trance.

Jess looked over and smiled. "Oh, thank you," she said. "No tattoos, no surgeries!"

Our neighbor took off her bikini top, revealing achingly large fake tits. Her small nipples jutted straight out, appearing permanently hard. She had no tan lines. There was a modest scar on the underside of each breast.

"I wish I didn't have these blemishes," she said, referring to the scars.

"You are exquisite," Jess said. "When did you have your surgery done?"

"Ten ye