My Trolly Man part 1

My Trolly Man part 1

I was feeling a little weird, but my family had had this trip planned for almost a year, so I didn’t say anything. A beach trip to Shellmore City for a stay at the luxurious Sheeba Resorts was all that I had thought about before my illness. Thankfully the new meds they had me on were really working so now the only thing I felt was a little spacey.

Mom took one look at my new bathing suit and freaked out. I got the standard “no daughter of mine” speech. Then she came out of my room and ordered me to put on a pair of shorts I didn’t even remember packing. They must have been in there from a year and a half ago when I last used my luggage. Usually I would have made a fuss, but for some reason I just I struggled to get them on as my ass had filled out since the last time I wore them.

Mom walked around me and proclaimed that they were so tight it was almost as bad as the thong had been without them. She walked away muttering that at least now I was covered up.

We walked down the promenade and shopped in the little stores. I felt a little sorry for daddy having to wait outside the stores for us until I noticed his eyes darting around behind his dark sunglasses. I looked down and had to giggle to myself as daddy was getting a boner ogling all the pretty girls.

We had gone quite a ways and I started to get really tired and told them so. I could see the concern in their faces, but I made light of it. I knew the slow little trolly that made its way up and down the promenade went right by the resort, so I told them I’d go back and sunbathe a little.

They kissed me and I hopped on the sparsely occupied trolly as it came to a stop at the kiosk. I waved at them from the rear of the trolly as it began to trundle back towards the hotel.

I noticed a very hunky black man sitting across from me on the other bench seat at the back. He was staring at me in a very forthright way and was licking his full sensuous lips. His eyes roved over my generous eighteen year old chest and down my legs. I normally would have been repulsed by this behavior, but I found I was enjoying him looking at me.

I looked down at myself and realized my nipples had hardened under my thin bikini top and were sticking straight out. I looked down at the baggy shorts he was wearing and noticed the beginnings of a hardon. He looked me in the eyes and said “Little girl, it’s hot in here.