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Click hereSandra had been having some fun with Les. Leapfrog! That's fine! Just don't expect to get no reaction from a normal guy when you play with crotchless swimsuits. It seems though that Sandra was more observant than most of us because, suddenly, she came across to our larger group and told us we were being watched. Apparently she'd seen folk on the promenade with binoculars and she'd seen police cars arriving. That was a bummer but at least we were able to get ourselves in order so that when the man did eventually struggle through the sand we were respectable. I took the precaution of draping a towel over Sue so that her bush wouldn't show. There were two of them and the poor guys were clearly embarrassed. They didn't know how to proceed. They said there had been a complaint about lewd behaviour and we asked them to elaborate. They couldn't quite manage to articulate what the complaint was. We didn't make it easy for them! It came to a head when Sally asked:
"So you think we've been fucking on the beach. Do people do things like that?"
The officers were reluctant to reply but they looked at each of us carefully. The girls kept their legs together and our swim togs had dried and so were decent enough. Another reason why we have the "No Viagra" rule. It seemed that one of the cops knew Jacky and he went to shake her hand. She didn't stand up but sat up with her legs apart. He must have seen her pussy but he just shook hands and the two of them left. June told me later that Jacky's husband was the Sherif of the county and that he was disliked by almost all of his staff.
Even so this intervention put an end to our fun for the day. We still enjoyed changing back into our day clothes. This time however we didn't bother to close our circle to the voyeurs on the promenade. We thought that the police would not want a second visit. And we were right!