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Disoriented.” Tegan picked up her phone to check the time: it was early afternoon, presumably the same day. “Did you want to sleep more? I was going to get some lunch together.” “Food sounds amaaazing.” Tegan sighed, reflecting that she had only had snacks and wine the night before. “Ok, leave you to it while I get lunch started.” Sam crossdresser said, standing up and exiting her room. Tegan reluctantly slid out of bed and wandered across the hall to the bathroom to start her morning routine, making an extra effort to thoroughly brush her teeth before throwing on a light sundress and going to take a seat at the dining table. The poker table top was gone and there was no lingering signs of last night’s shenaningans. Sam exited from the kitchen and put down two plates of toast with poched eggs and avocado. There was nothing but the sound of cutlery on plates as they both made short work of the meal. Once they were done eating Sam laced his fingers together and leaned forward. “So, any plans for today?” “Not really.” Tegan answered, pushing her plate away, wondering why he was asking. As long as it didn’t involve anything going into her butt, she was open masturbation to suggestion. “It’s a nice day, I was thinking of driving to the beach, getting some sun and surf. Thought you might want to come along?” “Just you and me?” Tegan knew Angus wasn’t due back until sometime in the evening, she glanced down the hall towards Brandon’s bedroom, noting the door was ajar but there was no sound or other sign of life. “He’s on a date, apparently.” Sam said with a wry smile. “Oh, that’s good.” “So yes, just you and me.” Sam said, with a shrug of his hands. “As long as that’s alright.” “Sure.” Tegan aid with a bright smile. She wondered if he was feeling some residual awkwardness after last night. She was concerned by how nice he was being in contrast with earlier, and wanted to make clear that whatever had happened, she wasn’t troubled by it. “Great!” Sam affirmed. “I’ll go get my things together.” After clearing the plates they each retired to their rooms to get their beach gear. Tegan slipped into her bikini. As bikinis went it was farly standard. She wasn’t a thong bikini kind of person but the bottoms still showed what she considered to be a good amount of her small butt. The top was the typical two triangles of material connected by strings, one that tied behind her neck and one in her back. She tied it at the front before spinning it around and securing the cups over her small chest, testing to make sure the fit was not too loose before throwing her dress bag on. She stuffed a wide-brimmed hat, sunscreen and beach towel into a bag and met Sam back in the living room to go to his car. On the hour drive there was very little discussion. Sam’s phone generated a playlist of late 90s/early 2000s pop music they’d both grown up with and they made idle chit chat. Tegan just reflected that this was one of the few times she’d really done anything out of the house since she quit her job, discounting her trip to the sex shop with small tits Angus. While she was by no means under the illusion big cock that this beach trip was an entirely wholesome afternoon of fun in the sun, certain that lingerie Sam had something planned for when they got there, this felt like the most normal thing she’d done in a long time. On arrival at the beach Sam found a park a short walking distance and they proceeded down, staking out a quiet spot. Being the weekend the beach was busy but not crowded, with most visitors set up closest to the section of the surf deemed most safe for swimming. 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